With each cut it breathes

With each drop it grows stronger

With each sacrifice the vision becomes ever clearer

The light goes out between the shadows

With eyes closed, yet seeing in the ever

The void is a curtain of black velvet

With every cut it seeps

Drop by drop it flows

With every sacrifice the vision becomes ever greyer

Draped around the idea of flesh

With each cut it breathes

With each drop it grows stronger

With each sacrifice the dream becomes ever closer

The light is swallowed into the shadows

With eyes open, transfixed in the aether