concert high

I feel like a god among gods among a titan

Screaming from hell to the raised Eden

Sweat flies with every movement and we gods

Drink the ichor to our hearts’ content

As titanic eyes pass over the immortals

We are celebrity

The echoing bellow of my blood is trumped

Only by the rattle of the walls

A legend that keeps rewriting itself

Our lips are littered with millions of paper cuts

The moment the vibration stops

We will congeal, we will fall apart

Gods no more, celebrity lost

But immortality tattoos our blood

In the limelight, no memory, no light is lost

Every drop of sweat a relic