On the Lift to Ruin


On the lift
On the lift
On the lift to Ruin

What a gift
What a gift
What a gift awaits within

Outside the lift
Is it a rift?
Will I be miffed?
Is it a fifth?
Of my expectations?

On the lift
On the lift
On the lift to Ruin

What a gift
What a gift
What a gift awaits within

Outside the lift
Is it a rift?
Will I be miffed?
Is it a fifth?
Of my premonitions?

The world
Will yield
Its secrets forth to me
Not one
Concealed
Remaining mystery
If I have to break some doors
If I have to crack some floors
This sphere will bask in my eternal victory

The
Hawks the bats the oaks the roses and the skies
Can one not wonder on the hows the whats and too the whys?
To know
To see
To soar about all free
On a thermal with a raptor’s piercing watchful eyes

In truth I may not be a real superpowered girl
But at the least I can still dream of giving it a whirl
You see?
You see?
How awesome I can be?
Don’t know about you three but I can take anything the world can hurl

To all all creatures thousandfold possess links which extend
Of stuffs not all unlike our spirits forge a mighty blend
Of dark
Of light
Of black
Of white
Within your enemy in truth may be your greatest friend

On the lift
On the lift
On the lift to Ruin

What a gift
What a gift
What a gift awaits within

Outside the lift
Is it a rift?
Will I be miffed?
Is it a fifth?
Of my expectations?

On the lift
On the lift
On the lift to Ruin

What a shift
What a shift
What a shift will soon begin?

Outside the lift
What sort of drift
Is it a gift?
Is it a grift?
Beyond the lift to Ruin