TRANSMUTATIO

Life angers my soul
I feel darkness
Stir the dead sleeper
My mind wakes to dust
A prism of thought
Stings my skin
I am concentrate
Solid like a rock

(TRANSGRESS)

Blindly I feel
Whether I am real
Thought drenched in fear
I am born then I die
The something in-between
Opens my mind
Body drifting quietly
Towards decay

(TRANSFIX)

Backward I feel
A Full circle
of lost perspective
Living just to die
Endless twists of chance
Infinity beyond insane
A bubble bursts
Nothing stays the same

(TRANSMUTE)

Deaf, dumb and blind
I stumble into the unknown
Up to my eyes in eternity
I can almost sense a destiny
As something wakes inside of me
Dreaming of impurity
Dealing with reality
Hoping for immunity

(SOMETHINGS ON MY MIND)