than what you've been accepting. than all that you have chased. than every.single.tear that has fallen out of place
when you realize that every lie, was never worth your time you can sell your watches you have too many, anyways
one day, you will look into the sky it won't be dark, you will walk outside the light you see-- will not be from the moon, the shadows that surround you-- will not be those of demons pulling you to down to Hades: your blanket will not be misery but you won't simply wake up, alleviated by fate you will have to fight wars against yourself-- the worst kind imaginable you are up against the odds of giants not even a troll-- would attempt to cross the bridges that you must build but you can do it you must learn to live with a shield in your hand and a bow on your back and eventually one day, you will look into the sky it will be white and pure you will walk outside the light you see-- will be that of the sun's glow the shadows of the tress will dance in your presence persuading you to climb their swaying branches lifting you towards the high heavens flowers will float into your hair yet slowly someone will approach carrying a diamond-laced, gold ring, inside a crafted, red-silk box in awe, you will notice his glowing amber eyes then his face you will see, is painted with delicate metallics alluring metallics but you won't be swayed, for there is fire in his eyes slowly you will reach towards the box you've spotted the disguise with the shield you have gathered; bow is in hand untamed-- you are savage unfazed by the lures of man ferocious-- savage he is not what you desire, rather lust but you will walk across the bridge you've built-- based upon trust away you will go, from all that harms as you come to see the light not a soul will tempt you away for you are **savage