The crumbled ceiling has fallen
to the floor
A lull replaces disorder
dilemma speakes broken words
of the
tongue
And still we care not to listen
With blackened fingers
I've touched upon the earth
Alone in places
remembered
Misgivings race to the front of your thoughts
The answers there are uncertain
All the thorns of the earth
creations
Splinter the cause of aggravation
Lies of mother earth's creation
splinter a cause of aggravation
The thorns of
Earth's creation
Rolling the soul with aggravation
The crumbled ceiling has fallen to the floor
A lull replaces
disorder
Misgivings race to the front of your thoughts
The answers there are uncertain