IVORY

I V O R Y

At the centre of your heart is a bold white star

All but fire will perish here

The final resting place of all mankind

This ivory core, is where we will come to die.

Will you find us there sleeping?

In our version of events, we never ruled the world

We sat atop a pillar of lies

No voice echoing up to its height

This ivory tower, is where we will come to die.

Will you find us there sleeping?

At the deepest depth of our own insanity

Pretty ships are torn apart

Their sails float upwards, dreaming

This ivory ocean, is where we will come to die.

Will you find us there sleeping?


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