Dedicated to Bill Bumgardner (Lord Mantis, Indian) who committed suicide on October 9th, 2016.
An ethereal shroud hangs above us
You've been taken from us once again
To be in a fragile state of embodiment
The Reaper bent and took you away
Bind us to this world and travel where we cannot
This destination of finality set in stone
Are you in the clouds?
are you in the ground?
Can you even hear us at all?
I clasp my hands together and fall to my knees, but I will not call to You
To ascend beyond cosmic landscapes and be one with the darkness
We all miss you