These words that stretch through a thousand walls Echo the power of a thousand roaring waterfalls Water plummeting over the cliff-side of our fears Into an infinite cosmic basin of our starlit tears You found me wandering these tattered halls

We speak of our fears and our struggles to survive Of the all the times we hurt ourselves just to feel alive We walk through the haunted harrowing woods of despair Together as lanterns shining through the fog-laden air Within the sullen and corpse-ridden mire we thrive

Trepidation spills through the windows of our dreams Violet rhododendrons eclipse the depths of our screams Through the moonlit waters we drift ambitiously to oblivion A torn map and spinning compass drive us to the meridian Along the horizon we view the dawn as it gleams