Wondering through this darkened tomb
Skeletons lie...
I wanted to be different. Special
humble origins, watchmaker's son...
With this power at my fingertips i could do right
you wish me to be good, let kindness burn bright...
Werewolf
The moon begins to rise, over a cold and dark...
I sit in the shadows waiting.
My patients quickly dissipating...
I am not your beginning.
Yet I am your end...
In a neon-soaked world of wires and circuits,
Where shadows dance and danger lurks...
The Reavers' Song
Behold, our desolate world...
Being a fly on the wall is so overrated;
though I wish I didn't have to find out the hard...
Shaken, Disrupted I lost my way
With eyes shrouded in illusions of endless decay...
Sullen and fallen
The leaves danced and swayed...
My broken bones of transparency.
My head filled with meanlingless lies...