Dark skies black out the spectrum,
Infinite and broad in all directions,
My aura glows in its reflection,
Under the light of the moon,
My soul fleshless,
Free from the skin that clenched it,
Illuminated projection,
Amongst the brightness, died and consumed,
Burning vibrant like a fire for two,
My presence,
Rattles my soul's opposition,
Birthing death inside of the womb-
HED TRAMAâ„¢