Guide a truth

prevail, and ride

into the black hole

searching for crystal

making the veins bleed

the source of consiousness

alive

crystalline resonance

into the black hole

searching for crystal

making the veins bleed



a deep breath

before the plunge



one million voices

dispelling

a thousand faces

disarming

running through the darkness

holding hearts in my eyes

falling short of gauntlet

covered in blood-sucking flies



the touch is cold

i tore a path screaming 

through wind and blood

i will it all

burning deep in my skull