Sequoia

Pavement swirls upward
Over the ridge
Like a curtain rising
Presenting the view of a hill
Dotted green
God's playthings
Dotted green
God's playthings
All of our transgressions
Collectively intwined
Abandoned to unlawful hungers
Lust will always get the best...
Lust will always get the best...
Lust will always get the best...
Lust will always get the best of me.
Chills overcame me as my gaze snapped
And I fell back
Into the earth
My thoughts passed into hate and loathing
Dust to dust