Among all of man, there are no gods
There are only monsters of varying severities
For even something beautiful
Can often quickly ****
From here and through the great beyond
There echoes such insanity
Though all that seems unusual
Is none can get their fill

Souls collide in flaming tide
As hearts burn ever on
The night shines what the sun still hides
As darkness fills the dawn
The sighted still deny the truth
The blind will have their say
The pens will bleed
Though none take heed
This life will have its way

Seize the night and burn the day
No sleep will come to call
Memories scream their wicked taste
No dream in which to fall
And so, we run with open arms
Embracing what we flee
Reliving this unending mend
Each second an eternity