The crumbled ceiling has fallen

to the floor

A lull replaces disorder

dilemma speakes broken words

of the tongue

And still we care not to listen



With blackened fingers

I've touched upon the earth

Alone in places remembered

Misgivings race to the front of your thoughts

The answers there are uncertain



All the thorns of the earth creations

Splinter the cause of aggravation



Lies of mother earth's creation

splinter a cause of aggravation

The thorns of Earth's creation

Rolling the soul with aggravation



The crumbled ceiling has fallen to the floor

A lull replaces disorder

Misgivings race to the front of your thoughts

The answers there are uncertain