[Stu]

Here Without Time

Thinkin' you'll only come up sometimes
Thinkin' of worlds away from here
Thinkin' there's always something out there
The collected works of fear

And I never thought I'd see the side
Where shadows stop the time
Where the sound is formed
Piece by peace
In numeric crystalline

And I never thought I'd see godhead
As it was and always will be
The note that sang with white light
Sweet dread symphony
Here without time

Thinkin' in a loop all mine
So visceral that it shakes and grinds
Closing in, monochrome
Angular where it hurts and disturbs the mind

An oracle for every orifice
Closed fists for misanthrophists
Melatonin for the toil
Of sitting at home alone all the time

Here without time.



I'm thinking of offering it to the Sugababes.