This same black routine
It will change in time...

In the darkness I become alive
I tuck the truths away in the pockets of my coat...

Give me an awakening
Some that will, I pray...

My body doesn't grow in all these colors
But the mind- it keeps on pushing...

How often I'll wonder who wins,
As I dig down, deeper still and...

Your beauty steals my sense of fear away
True eyes, I gaze in, banishing the clock...