Melts my eyes into the sun. rain it pours soul pours out my nose. beauty grasps the skin, so soothing. just when pain never seems ceasing. pours-sweet-gentle-heavenly.
No ironfist. beauty grasp the skin, get past this. days left holding empty stomachs.
Screaming for, searching for fulfilment. the body embraces, souls catch a glimpse. of tattered, torn, torments. stare into the fire sea. burnt up as a piece of me. goes up, goes up in language.

Melts a life into stone. rain it pours scrapes across the soul. beauty basks in sun, so soothing. just when pain never seems ceasing.
Pours sweet shades gently flowing. no ironfist beauty basks in sun, get past this.
Turn to wait, and i wait to roll. roll with the punches, wait to roll. stare into the fire sea. burnt up as a piece of me.