Waiting

High above the ground, I see a focus

Solid earth

Broken in time, undefined, lost at sea

The ground below looks good to me

I return

Slowed down to a crawl

A lack of life here

Grazing undefined by unbelief

Programmed

Tuned out the song in me

Friendless

I had not the time

The life in denial of decline was a lie

The dreams you love wait outside the mind

Solid earth

Free me to land, I've taken more than I can fight

Heed and covet thy own desire

Wasted all the days

In drifting on, my moat is dry, it's over

Walls undermined, it's over

Wasting all of the time

Lambs driven by hounds and half blind

Choking on our own resign

Dereliction defined

Routine is an armour half-designed

To carry me on and ferry me o'er the line

The line

The line

Waiting

High above the ground, I see a focus

Solid earth

Frozen in time, no decline or disease

The ground below loud calls to me

Solid earth