The night becomes one with daytime,
My eyes turn white, my soul, black
and everything in between,
Intertwines.
A cast out, defiled, the underdog,
Roaming the night skies
endlessly looking for something,
Or someone.
Tasetless, my lips, I am faceless,
The transformation begins
my body flares as my soul burns inside,
The metamorphosis of the mind.
They say, heal the inner child,
But instead of a remedy
a distortion begins,
Into an infamous lord of hell.
Walking the fine lines of sanity,
I descend into the wind
her wings carry me forth,
Into faraway dimensions,
Away from this all.
