Hexagons Iv Testo

Testo Hexagons Iv

Contours
Refract
Patchwork
Casket

Enclose
Pinfold
Crystal
Fortress
Run fast my friend
For fingers find
Their way inside
Shaken minds
The cold it grows
As the light declines
Come here
I'll cover you
Just close your eyes

Close your eyes

The cold knits nerves
Through the threads of this
Before
Blocks fracture the sky

Hexagons on hexagons
Imbibing helix delights
Hues of colours forgotten
Splitting through the ceiling

Crawling at the press of
Invisible walls

Bodies shrouded
Within the sheets
Still life remembers within this
Timeless cavity

A glass cabinet
Displays mistakes
We'll all die alone
Inside our hexagons