I am a box shut tight
With years of secrets and too many a plight
To open you must first find the key
Its been locked far too long for memory.
I am a soul shut forever
In an air tight container
Living with nothing
Dying with everything.
I am a being with endless memory
Slipping into a daydream of my endless reverie
Fiction gives a certain sadistic pleasure
The depths of bitter truth when you cannot measure.
I am a fire burning intense
Burning away from a world of pretence
Consuming myself to give light
Turning to ashes for someone’s delight
I am a scavenger on the prowl
Rummaging through souls, I try not to foul
Hunger is an undying state
Don’t want to give up to fate.
I am a mystery even I cannot solve
Merge with me just dissolve
Victorious we will emerge
Empty as we are, complete we will be as we converge
