I saw you move up Vague shadow of thought. Transit the Arc. The breath of the sunrise Cools my soul Pushing my days into side real time. How far from the center? Vague shadow of thought. Transit the Arc. The parasites dwell Deep in my flesh, Drawing the blood, Trying to hide. Who sets the limit? Ardent desire of heart. Bisect the Arc. Unreasonable joy You make me older and hungry for eternity. The lines have all blurred Deep ardent desire. Bisect the Arc. Souls lie fallow Picked over by crows. The prince of darkness comes And claims his own.