Convince Me in these Last Seconds
By Chip Marks

Convince me in these last seconds
Let me fall to colder dreams of us
These sounds never end,
They toll for sanity lost
Rings of boundless desolation
Breezes from never in lasting blue
I found myself on floors deathly goodbye
Alone never seen in my dreams of you
Casting doubts in chances only lent once
It’s still my life you will never see
In these last clouds of your love
Poring over ashes of you and I
Lasting impressions in clay red relics
Hair and skin left to dusts blue breath
Soaring dreams fall like crumbling towers
Final seconds of our destiny gone by
I found myself again, in love with you
Endless hills of emptiness I stand in whispers not real
Raining dreams in falls waning moment
Half wounded from shattering realities
Blood drained sentences, encounters scream
Blinding minutes of my fantasies alone in rooms not mine
Fists shatter in frustration siege
Alone on freezing edges of my last inception
Its mine alone, it never ends
Dying cells will never leave this cold eternity
I kneel again over now lost pyres
Dirt clenched tightly, I will never release you
I carry this dust to my last breath alone
Tears fall to these endless desires
It’s my last life, white knuckle grips
Fingers let go in goodbye sighs