Untitled 2

The mask you wear breeds mystery The eyes of sheer intensity A dimming star with no reason or rhyme Purposely, constantly falling through time Who alone would stop this flight Through somber tales of endless night Rapt inside the captured dawn And find you're but a foolish pawn A drone amongst simplistic view From binds about to take your cue nonsensical ramblings of minds insight A violent tale of fools delight Awake from the dream that stole your fight And follow it down to the end of the night.