Close your eyes for I'm the black you see the stars sewn upon,
The blinding light that the sun doth shines upon,
Your skin and steals a tear, thus you hide
In shadows from the clarity of warmth, aside
From everything you felt, once more denied
Invisible shields collide and sparks ignite
The fuel in the nitro heart that cries out
As a supernova dies out into a black hole now,
Succumbs to mass, attracts everything but repulsed
From every word, breath and sight that tries
One more solution to disguise, pride swallowed
I might as well expand into star dust, hollowed
In your eyes from inside out, a core birthing other suns,
Other stars, other worlds, exoplanets I must
Fight it out, draw the twin blades and strike,
Egoes and minds, harakiri into diamonds I shatter despite
The voices, muffled are crying out loud
For my destruction to end, return mortal into the world
And forget the metal engine at the heartspring's center
Thus once again I mold the dust and blood, I'm a bender
Of fire and ice alike, it's not air I need but a hand
From the ghost I used to walk with, pull me out of the wave hit
And save what's left of it to have, for this space-time to enjoy or despise
Electric shocks down my spine, like Frankie's I'm alive
And Galatea's rival, for Pygmalion chose me this time
And all gods now bent down, stripped of their rhyme.
The blinding light that the sun doth shines upon,
Your skin and steals a tear, thus you hide
In shadows from the clarity of warmth, aside
From everything you felt, once more denied
Invisible shields collide and sparks ignite
The fuel in the nitro heart that cries out
As a supernova dies out into a black hole now,
Succumbs to mass, attracts everything but repulsed
From every word, breath and sight that tries
One more solution to disguise, pride swallowed
I might as well expand into star dust, hollowed
In your eyes from inside out, a core birthing other suns,
Other stars, other worlds, exoplanets I must
Fight it out, draw the twin blades and strike,
Egoes and minds, harakiri into diamonds I shatter despite
The voices, muffled are crying out loud
For my destruction to end, return mortal into the world
And forget the metal engine at the heartspring's center
Thus once again I mold the dust and blood, I'm a bender
Of fire and ice alike, it's not air I need but a hand
From the ghost I used to walk with, pull me out of the wave hit
And save what's left of it to have, for this space-time to enjoy or despise
Electric shocks down my spine, like Frankie's I'm alive
And Galatea's rival, for Pygmalion chose me this time
And all gods now bent down, stripped of their rhyme.
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