Into the Fray - Provision

Drifting towards reality

Watching clouds rain down disease

Tonight I find myself

Sifting through your imagery

Drowned in separation

Every thought lost in translation

I’ve now become your prey

Entangle me into the fray

Moving towards our destiny

Watching oceans start to bleed

Tonight I find myself

Sifting through your imagery

Like all things that fade away

So many words I’ve yet to say

Like all things not meant to be

It’s our future I can’t see

We’ve reached the threshold

And now there’s no letting go