JasperTheReckless
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Nov 1, 2011
- Messages
- 339
I am a skeleton skating along in a steel box, that taste on my tongue, no more thoughts of my dear old friend fox
New days are near, my life is a grand scene, the gears spin and turn, rods twist and locks spring
A new sun arises, the wolf stands awaiting
My mind grows, consciousness changing
The darkness remains, closer than ever, threatening, reaching and crushing my dreams, acidic and lonely, malevolent, clever
Never, I whisper fighting for answers, dance with the devil and taking my chances
I am the only, the different, the Chosen.
New days are near, my life is a grand scene, the gears spin and turn, rods twist and locks spring
A new sun arises, the wolf stands awaiting
My mind grows, consciousness changing
The darkness remains, closer than ever, threatening, reaching and crushing my dreams, acidic and lonely, malevolent, clever
Never, I whisper fighting for answers, dance with the devil and taking my chances
I am the only, the different, the Chosen.
