Tunnels of Vision - Sear Bliss

I hear the languages of south

As a dark angel accepts me

Under her wings

With dry skin and soft eyes

I head into oblivion

Through this tunnel of light

My heart appears new and unaccessible

In divine blood

I lived without victory until now

But right here in the milky light

Among monsters I thrive

I’m dying in joy

It’s pure violence in my mind

When I take account of the past

I am handsome in my death, really beautiful

Soothed by my departing soul

Shifting away I don’t care

As it is no longer mine

I have a vision and now

I step on to the bridge to learn

The horrendous wisdom of life