• A darkened moonlit heart
    In general it approaches
    The murmurs of the wind
    Whisper tall tales of the forgotten

    Shadows in the truth
    Stand high in tales of the abyss
    Where weary souls are seen
    Through eyes of the beholder

    Enclosed breathing walls
    Let me know I’m still alive
    But still unknown why
    The hourglass falls upwards

    The slowed motion faults
    Stand brighter than the sun
    Closer our time draws near
    Yet our pace remains constant

    The simplistic yet primitive
    Outlawed motions of attraction
    Help the gods to pinpoint
    Their followers of being

    Slag dew drops shower
    A numbness-like rain
    When and why
    Do the stars light up the day?