Her eyes are the same color as the seas
Which fuel the hurricanes...

Bodies lay rotting in this wasteland.
A dead man's glory can no longer be seen...

I awoke from this sub reality when I saw my eyes,
So big and dominating the landscape of my face...

Looking through this mirror as if it's a window,
What I see isn't me, because im trapped in this...

The nightmare.
An encounter with the laughter...

Trickling venom; my hand is still numb
Trembling fingers are still on this gun...

Ink blots,
And a butterfly's plot to flutter boldly...

Winter's daylight and musky sky tricks sensors...
Those lights have no affect compared to the rising...

She's a princess out of the castle but still stuck...
She sees emotions as hassles and looks past their...

Why is this world so arrogant?
Why are these people so ignorant...

Today the bifocals are going on across the world,
For kids who don't even need them...

These cobwebs around him represent the new,
And the old is symbolized by the same plain color...