I am
… your miserable deity
Solemn stigma of a stubborn god
I was
… your fake adversary
Adolescent euphony for you to hear
I am
…coldhearted cauldron of impurity
I come forth
… and crawl back forward
I breath your air
… and steal your nonexistent hell
How does it feel like, to know there’s no savior?
And there had never been
How does it feel like, to know you/re all alone?
In a universe so emotionless
What if noise stands for music
And color stands for language
When solar deities have been overthrown
And horizons aren’t so distant anymore
I am
… your childlike conscious
I am
… your exiled mind
And I’ll make sure
You never know who I really am