I’ve met a soul through a chaotic one, that in darkness it pulls me from. It was but sudden, like a glaze of dashing lights. An accidental crossing of paths of my other side. I chose to see what lies ahead, and there I see nothing but black and white shades. I can feel both warm and cold, as I came aboard my wondering thoughts.
Thus in my heart, it leaves a wreck. A vision of me, while I was wide awake. A reflection that I have tried to deplete, the worst and nothing but the ruins of me. It was surreal, thought I’ve gone insane. I saw who I am without seeing what I am, my purpose is concealed. That it refuses to reveal itself, rip me up with all my vanity. That I wish to be let alone on darkness of thee, a conversation within my demon and me.
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