Perished Eden

Collapse My fragile existence I have passed through the threshold I shed the feathers In exchange for eyes as black as the rain To what do we fall, when the surface is shattered by these throwing stones from on high? I condemn the truth I take refuge in delusion For there are none other (Except they... covered in blood...) Collapse Collapse my fragile existence Under the weight of questions Questions to God Questions to Man In the garden of Eden I pondered Collapse my fragile existence Under the weight of questions Question me Collapse my fragile existence I have passed through the threshold (one last time) I shed the feathers in exchange for eyes as black as the rain To what do we fall when the surface is shattered by these throwing stones?