[DoC]

I follow call from beyond my mind

I bury keys and meanless vows

I lift my eyes and all i see

is a weedy path

climbing up to clouds



The words are said, meant to be last

It's clear they won't last at all

Some kiss the cup, some kiss the dust

but i will prefer

the kiss i stole



Praising & singing

Chasing & slinging stones...

Thought by thought straight ahead

Follow my steps

Tread



I cannot step farther

There is just void

Will divine

I shatter heart in anger

But anyway it'll be thyne.