Of Oculus on 4A4C
Location
Running deep The Still
Trapped down to nil
Break out, refrain to scream and shout
Fuscoferuginous rhythm weeps
Agnate to sheep, in sleep
Coveting not to keep the meek
Unable to leace and miss
Starring into the abyss
Evoke it by its name
Cloaked in pain;
For Shame
No Gain
Can't Explain the train
Fall debris of the stain
Land lame
Pushed to insane
Asunder the fiber of the brain
Pleading this
To bequeath all that is Oculus
One effervescent kiss
Or am I to blame