Panic And Geo-Primaries

Threatening, it’s a window open
Slide through like an aeroplane in in the dark
This is creeping, moving in control
Lasting to the twisted tune that led to All the shaking in the dark
Boards that lift to find mechanic souls
To know you are
Tangled in the coral colored queen’s dress
As her figure leaves the ground
This is creeping, moving on it’s own
Shot out to the newest planet
Turned on the discoveratory’s light
This is everyone who watched, displayed
Breathing in the dark
They’re finding where you are