A Living Dance Upon Dead Minds

Love everywhere, exploding, maims and blinds
A living dance upon dead minds
Love everywhere, exploding, maims and blinds
A living dance upon dead minds
But surely does not forget, (perish)
Sleep cannot be photographed, (measured)
Disdains the trivial labeling of punctual brains
But surely does not forget, (perish)
Sleep cannot be photographed, (measured)
Disdains the trivial labeling of punctual brains
Why it’s love but at the earliest spear
Of sun, perfectly should disappear
Who wields a poem huger than the grave?
Who wields a poem huger than the grave?
Who wields a poem huger than the grave?
Who wields a poem huger than the grave?
But surely does not forget, (perish)
Sleep cannot be photographed, (measured)
Disdains the trivial labeling of punctual brains
But surely does not forget, (perish)
Sleep cannot be photographed, (measured)
Disdains the trivial labeling of punctual brains
But surely does not forget, (perish)
Sleep cannot be photographed, (measured)
Disdains the trivial labeling of punctual brains
But surely does not forget, (perish)
Sleep cannot be photographed, (measured)
Disdains the trivial labeling of punctual brains