tj:
they looked at us suffering and said we can fix it
leave your dead here
their flesh will become ours
the structure is filled with our dead but they do not decay
the earth is warm
soon the moon will occlude the light
and i will show you
our paradise
we see the stars
at midday
the soil grows teeth
every step splits flesh
blood flows through the streets and into the maw
our cities melt away
we fade into nothing guided by many hands
mitchie:
from atop a hill i watched my home burn
wearing a smile
i breathe easy
easier than i ever have
for days i h...