For The Sickened Voice To Hear

Once reflected Refused to shine again This may vanish The source of will slowly drain Still blank face grin Your rapture will ignite Under your dead masque A painful fade from sight Are we here? Once eternal I drank a thousand minds Dead shapes turn real now They are of thousand kinds Exposure, a death show Dim lights pierce my mind A passage though substance Clairvoyance, a rare find Are we near? No, I won't view your sight A sickened voice to here I won't sight your mind Once rejected The voice spoke so clear Stillness absorbed by The everlasting fear Construction of dead minds A beauty of behold Followed in vague steps The end was foretold I have drowned in white infinity Driven to the edge of sanity Shadows of declined supremacy Debased by our thoughtless sanctity No, I won't view your sight A sickened voice to hear I won't sight your mind No, I won't view your sight A sickened voice to hear I won't sight your mind