Oblivion

I fold my hands across my breast No stones to weigh upon my chest No fists to clench, no furrowed brow Though cold, I'll sleep more soundly now No stranger sunset have I seen The wavy lines I float between Converge in spirals and surround And draw me further underground Between the layers in the soil I crash through shale and splash in oil My restlessness has finally quit And I am warming up a bit Below a kingdom bathed in ink Now opening the onyx gates I sense the Reaper as I sink Within oblivion awaits I crash through shale and splash in oil (Oblivion awaits) I crash through shale and splash in oil (Oblivion awaits) I crash through shale and splash in oil (Oblivion awaits) I crash through shale and splash in oil (Oblivion awaits) I crash through shale and splash in oil (Oblivion awaits) I crash through shale and splash in oil (Oblivion awaits) I crash through shale and splash in oil (Oblivion awaits) I crash through shale and splash in oil (Oblivion awaits) I crash through shale and splash in oil (Oblivion awaits) I crash through shale and splash in oil (Oblivion awaits) I crash through shale and splash in oil (Oblivion awaits) I crash through shale and splash in oil (Oblivion awaits) I crash through shale and splash in oil (Oblivion awaits) I crash through shale and splash in oil (Oblivion awaits)