Too Late, the Transmission - Giant

Squinting through the glass
The stars no longer coming forward
I am being pulled in
The ultraviolet
Is becoming ultra-violent
And the Giant is black
With distrust
Try and compensate
The bearing is critical
And I hope I'm not too late
Please align my mind
And carry me to a time
Of slightly behind
I'm blacking out on the inside
The pressure is mounting
A transfer of breath
To the outside
And I'm fading fast
Oh, where's the alliance
Please accept my reliance
And restore the silence
To the rivets of this buckling hull
Try and compensate
The bearing is critical
And I hope I'm not too late
Please align my mind
And carry me to a time
Of slightly behind

Written by:
Ben Long

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Too Late, the Transmission

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