alone in the darkness, burning with the nightmare body going under, renders your armor useless gone is the fragrant life, trapped in endless night you just couldn't see it
the armor peels away, reaching out for the light
the silence, a dark grace, your senses folding
becoming a broken echo, yearning for some meaning worthy combat, a pinned room, terrors- you've lost all feeling colder after midnight, yearning for some meaning
but nothing comes to mind, centered chasm
neurons burning, keep on further toward the end
circling sorrow debt, waiting for the day
born out of the failure, adorn in flame
laid out across the cosmos, darling to the ruin you’ve become the one true thing