The dark cannot suffocate me , As it can you , For I have a switch To turn on the Streetlights , And I have eyes to look at the Stars , They lead me home where theΒ Β dark cannot reach ,
It envelopes me from all around , But my pinpricks make all the difference. They mark a map that only I can see, Leading me astray from the path chosen for me , Instead I am walking towards the unknown, Lights guiding me.