Let me be the breathing stain On a globe of suffocating pain Where everything grows from a lie And corrupts the love within me Let me be the murky stone Upon your golden throne Your penetrating evil eye Has drained my life of living Raise me some walls, paint a blue sky And keep everyone outside Cut pulling strings, bless me with wings Just to let myself go Let my verses be the clay Sunrise on a blackened day A fictional utopia Just to revel in for a while Let me be the hand of fate Gift me with the senses to create And this Delphic hole you’re passing by Is my world to come undone And make my hands the hands of time And keep everything outside Lock out the sun, form a new one Just to cast a shadow I can see clearer now For there’s all black around I traded your openness For my painted cage Blaming you, endless wrath I chose misguided paths Now I am here And will never return I am so swallowed by this Delphic hole…