Parasight Lost

Torn by torment and tumbled to terra
Fall fell, fell foul
Back in chaos like a divining bell
Fallen, still falling
We fallways all
Heartbeaten and scatterleaving
Fall from wold to world
Fallen, still falling
We fallways all
Heartbeaten and scatterleaving
L’enfer motion
Mary (typhoid), adamant, evenly splits
Aleph (aloof), a fool, accepts
A tapeworm tangled round the stolen seed
And falling on forbidden fruit
We named, and knew, and rued things
Fallen, still falling
We fallways all
Heartbeaten and scatterlaving
Fall from wold to world
Fallen, still falling
We fallways all
Heartbaten and scatterleaving
L’enfer motion
What rumour of the host
Does the tumour boast?
What do riders know of mount
Bar blood dripping from whipping?
What if what you know as «You»
Is a parasite?
You better run from the city
Or refuse
An awareness of wearing less
And the harness of history
The bastard babies borne into blood
A dayman’s wrist in the pangenecyst
Fallen, still falling
We fallways all