Found again,
Broken reimbursements to your delusions,
Stashed away in the foundation,
Eating its way into your breath.
Today comes riding in on tomorrows torment,
Clearing the way for yesterday.
Tell me,
Where does your authority stand now?

An inspiration for the damnation,
Your only chance of redemption.
Shallow against the golden hue,
The orange light,
The morning dew.
The derangement of your Christ
Upon the thought of just one more step.
A glance to the east
Reveals the answer in the west.

Lost again,
The pool that once ran cold with a lust
For knowledge, for control,
Making a bee line to the shore.
Today comes riding in on tomorrows torment,
Clearing the way for yesterday.
Tell me,
Where does your god sleep now?