The spectrum is changing the scene is laid.
The piper has been made to repay the old maid.
Oh, what an insight. I have no more dog in this fight.
I let go and fall back into the day and the night.
I take my place to make my stand, resting my outcomes in Eternity’s hand.
The battle swivels, swirls, and circles, through the dance of existence.
The resistance and perfect union between dark and light.
The difference between, what I’ve seen and insight.
I’ve been drawn out of it for a reason…
but… what about all of them?
Who knew a single image could come with such a bite?
It snapped my tethers and unbound my eyes.
The realization ruffled my feathers and transformed my replies.
The truth shines through the murk of lies,
burning them away to convey the good sense.
The scene unfolding turns my insides.
Pain unhinged my mind to reveal a monsoon of peace.
The storm washed away the road of suffering I’ve traveled,
A rebel, a goon, a rogue, a rune, a gloom as dark as night.
To these qualities, goodbye.
Struggled until the trite life I once knew
came unglued and unraveled before me.
I was all but fluid amid the fight,
nothing but mush in a cocoon,
a dog with no bite, a foresight.
It’s from this, I transmute to reborn to be.
I will transfigure to the butterfly in me, but… naturally.
A Diamond, Yes. Not synthesized, but compounded.
Bound down in pressure until combined with heat, metamorphoses me.
It’s raw, it’s bloody, but I’m all-natural, baby.
There is no option for breaking.
A titan in the making.