In the throes of the ruby red river that flows through this darkening concrete devouring ghost that flowed by, I'm with them Up in the current and taken in whole, I've been struggling, strangling, others in toll, have my eyes gone missing Imagining sequences, playing back visions by stereo air, and fragmenting emissions I'm lost and found in The loneliest thing in the shape of a fist that I wish I could bring in this bitter abyss, is my petrified heart still pounding Out on the balcony, reaching out to design this epiphany and what the sidewalks will do, am I just in the process, it's the means to the end, it's the glass bottom vessel Depths it extends, stupid spins, between us, if I could I'd cut through the cables and cords but I'd never be able, my life's at the table with yours, immortal Nothing is sacred and nothing is sure anymore, except all that you are, and stand for, guide me toward, your portal, your portal, your portal, your portal your portal, your portal, your portal, your portal your portal, your portal, your portal