Eyeless In Gaza - Morning | Текст песни

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• Eyeless In Gaza
• Morning

a stance echoing an island,
a stature so purely your own
design, struck and set like iron;
relentless, steadfast as a stone
plummeting in an ocean with just one way of going,
driving down with a vengeance born of a surety...a kind of determined fire-smelted out of desire and cooling
too brittle for a safe retreat-
like an ocean island-

a hand taken where the tide is
and cast out to shore with the foam...
chill and shivering, like time is stopped now and forever,
enclosed hard and fast, swallowed up and sealed over
with looks of steel, steely endeavour...
almost a death in those
pale eyes that slumber...
sleepwalking further underwater in
your drowning and deep aloofness-
like an ocean island.

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