Carotid Delusions - Coming Soon

By design walls united beat as one

and so begins the pulse

Over time divide and conquer 

set the valve to regulate the flood

All the pain without the pressure 

segregate the systems by their blood

Tick-tock with a hand upon the chest

Within the heart the mind arrests

Feel the shock and the line is flat again

the fluid cold but the pulse will still remain

    *Bars have made a believer out of me

     clear but they restrain

     blocked the channels cannot be revived

     pivot to the end of the pulse

Cold the air that slowly slips away

gone as it arrives

Opened eyed, arise the sons,

illuminate the point that tips the soul

Cataract mirage obscures the origin 

of that which keeps us whole