| I fear the path we walk is my decline | |
| That greater deeds, through fate, I shan't perform | |
| So long was spent defining how to shine | |
| 'Twas never learnt that rays are best when warm | |
| To ashes unfulfilled we stagger hence | |
| My neuron, my nemesis, you lead me | |
| Through every nightshade vision one can sense | |
| Inherent in my art is to feed thee | |
| Perhaps the path traversed shall never grow | |
| Yet such conjecture is naught but sorrow | |
| The greatest seed may yet be left to sow | |
| Midnight brings us closer to the morrow | |
| To ashes unfulfilled we stagger hence | |
| My neuron, my nemesis, you lead me | |
| Through every nightshade vision one can sense | |
| Inherent in my art is to feed thee | |
| This phoenix I must fly into the sun | |
| For only from my spirit do I run |
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