Crawling guilt
Through a tunnel of judgment
No words are spoken
Reaction suffice
Closely trailing behind
Past effort
Stationary
Gleaming in light
Eyes of history
Gaze beyond tension
Nails of obligation
Dig deeper
As vacant years
Burn through fuel
The crimson path
Impartial
This long stretch
Unforgiving
Yearning for disaster
And there's so much more
Your fickle dream is stillborn
And the exit is shrinking
Eyes of history
Gaze beyond tension
Engaging on motive
The light of demise ever brighter
Embellishing and consuming