W.I.F. - MyGrain

Tied my flashback in thousand frames and

Bound the waves in amorphous sand

Fed my will with the grains of a broken land

For the memories I yearn to rise and stand

One-track mind

Leaving the frozen pulse of entity

Turn the solitary tide

We’ll meet again in the place that we used to know

Still, you’re my intoxication overall

You’re my only drug for the pain

And you’re my world in frames

I need to turn the stones and carve these letters

(High!)

Rewinding the years back in the place it all begins

This poor acceptance is for me to inhale

Angling the stars in the mind stream

To make 'em shooting 'til we see

The stairs conducting to that fainting edge

To the thrones of my silence

Abandoned discipline’s steep fences

Once it all used to be mine

Now it’s set to turn back the time

Let my soul refine

(The polluted mind, world in frames, we are…)

Clarifying distress for a triumphal reaction

But my mind is just so closed

Redefine before the ray of dawn and we are

On the page to a place called home