GHOSTLIMB LYRICS

"Doldrums"

The son of bleeding rib
Urges us to wait
While we’re all criminals
In a suspended state
Never thought it fair enough to negotiate
A life of callousness
Always thought we had time enough
But we never do
I’d like to think there’s nothing to believe
But I say it like it’s true
I’ve got no patience to wait
Straight lines circulate
And the process goes on
There’s no messiah to come
It’s us and us a lone
Through experience
Of joy and viciousness
There is empathy, even the desert breathes
For more than itself

Thanks to waltdogg for these lyrics

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