.............Another step
             into the dark
light growing dimmer
               the air is stale
                    is it madness
                          or is it art
                           am i hiding
              inside of the whale
                             is it maturity
                              or insecurity
                   the steps creak louder
               heart's growing prouder
                                       flash my hand
                                      before my eyes
                                           feeling pressure
                                         build in my head
                                     though i needn't to see
                                   with truth locked inside
                                                        si­nging off-key
                                             the swan song is read
                                                  my soul's been hurled
                                                      thro­wn to the world
                                                                ­        i see a mouth
                                                           licking lips that pout
                                    
                       ­                                                                 ­      is there a way out?