I wonder what the world would be like if we were all winners,
maybe there would be no color lines, only religious sinners....

Or maybe future beginners, just always searching for an answer,
Without a questionable question, time is only gonna move faster....

So I can't help being a walking disaster, it's the blood corsing through my veins,
I can only hope to master, the things that I can not change....

I close my eyes and picture our first kiss.
Passion, love, serenity and bliss
can all be tasted on your lips
felt corsing through your fingertips
as the world around us ceases to exist

Corsing through the veins
Another being inside my skin
Scarred and revealing
A diminished white dwarf
Or a shiny black hole
Dreams never radiating

I cannot breathe any longer
As I did
Another being inside my skin
Making me stronger

Souls with shady stains
Relics from the darkest reign
Ravaged yet remaining
Jupiter pulling at the seas
Or the desire of the lovelorn moon

I cannot live any longer
As I did
You're the being inside my skin
A chalice of harmony
And an aura angelic