Spectral Savior

Like grains of sand
These moments slipping through my hands
Genesis repeating
Time and space is fleeting
You spoke to me of death when we were dreaming
You spoke to me of god when we were wide awake
Though I felt each word and knew its meaning
I have no recollection of the answers that await
Who will save me from the curse of life you gave me?
Turn away
Yearning for your universal grace
Reunite
Burning at the center of all light
I’m older now than you were when it ended
Entangled in a dream, not nearly as forgiven
Committed to a world no longer vivid
Expected to remain, a ghost among the living
Who will save me from the curse of life you gave me?