Album: Bitter Quill

Awake At All Hours

Awake, awake

Someday I'll fall for you
Someday we'll be
God was a consciousness
Floating in a sea

Existential reverie
Tenable dichotomy

No one forcing my hand
My fate involuntary
Am I in a chamber
Cold and stationary

As I stare at the beams
Isolation favours me
Theology of Socrates
Apex of humanity