Carnal Tide

Fallen grains

Will breed the race

When they fallow

Bodies rise againWhy call my name?I, Atma

Magnet of pain

Causal nature of the

Poor mans gameFine, Ill play your game!Calls you last

Neither friend nor foe

Consolation of

Your deathblowWrithing, in defiance

Bribing, the alliance

Probing, seeking deeper

Lying, in this carnal tideEmpty woes

Will feed your life

As you wait

For your paradiseWhy call my name?Die or dont

She wont let go

The fervent dealer

Of your carnal throesFine, Ill play your game!Thy saviour

My Lord is, they say

Let God almighty

Then end this gameRiding, on your conscience

Abiding, by emotions

Floating, feeling weaker

Dying, in this carnal tideWrithing, in defiance

Bribing, the alliance

Floating, feeling weaker

Dying, in this carnal