Lex, the Paradox - Waterlogged

Stained glass in the image of a dream
Light shines in the sirens sing
Air now water
Breathe in death
It doesn't want you here
But still you press
Still you press

What do you hope to find down here?
Is it something from within
If you close your eyes and bleed your soul
Do you think that you will listen?

Shaded corner around the sunken church
Darkness creeps eight-legged coroner
Vision blackened
They see fine down here
Curious krakens

What are you selling on the land?
Do you project your misery
If you close your eyes and bleed your soul
Will your treasure still be glittering?

Written by:
Alexander Spaulding

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