Queen and Country

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Quenching a thirst that needs to be known first,    
swords of kings from desire the beasts realm fire,    
The ark and the type my tools of concept,    
I build machines, blue prints for dreams.    
   
Written on walls, drawn symbols to be seen better,    
our urge to reflect like water paints the sky at night    
Things explained by inner workings of space and time,    
the darkness that you call home inside your mind.  
   
Snake, seven headed terror of human error    
Under my control.  
 A vision of hope.    
I...,
rule alone.