I am the poet The prophet in the pit Like a hollow-point bullet Straight to the head I never miss You
within the dark communion of self awareness there lies a void called ego an endless fusion of stillness and chaos to bring its death can bring rebirth
I want to freeze the time (dissolve into gray) as we disintegrate the light let the rain come down, let the solitude surround I want to change the lines and purify the divide are we ever free or slaves to technology
Outside the fallen walls of pride and prejudice there is a voice that speaks in circles empty illusions still fall before us there is no future so don't waste your time