DISC 1 : Track 8 : Symptom of the End

Across the neck
smooth and deep
warm wet essence of life emerge
it is then your demise will lead your eyes through foot-steps
the path taken is well known
it is your reflection of what you are and will never be
each drop spilled brings one step closer to complete the tale of thee
you are cold
chills run the length of your chest and back
it is simply the symptom of the end drawing near
your breath slow and shallow as life seeps out
color pools at your feet
tick tock silenced the clock
it is then you fall ending all
and your life is now complete

Words: Marlo Suderski
Visual: Marlo Suderski + James P. Keeler

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