Lightning digs the ground, terraforms the earth
Waking creature of deliverance
Covered face with intricate veneer
A firing line that I'm in
Just a bite of the apple overtakes my mind
I should swim but I paddle
Langolier never far behind
Weary on my heels
In the path of time
Weary on my heels
As the tangle winds
Death sets out to drink the impotence of man
Life spent praying for forgiveness
Caught up in another web
In denial and deaf to the spiders