Black covers the mass

The mist - it's so dense

It's soothing to breathe

I reach out my hand

Into the sights

Yet I grasp nothing



All seems different to me

What I've seen before



Yearn for the feel

The warmth that's inside

A childish grin

I joyfully scream

To deafened ears

It's time to begin



All seems different to me

What I've seen before

Can't help but notice

Hidden feelings I had stored



You stare at me

As if I am strange

My eyes open wide

I feel the beauty

Of all around

Then run through the tides



There is great pleasure

In what you will find

I throw away hate

That's how you tell

X is on my mind