Being alone seems to be the only peace

Noises of humans

Their emotions

I suffer it all

Damn it all

I hate being questioned

Why do you even have to ask?

Do you see a monster?

Are you afraid?

Are you worried you might see me at my worst?

A void

A fold

I am darkness

Am I dangerous because I love it?

That I don’t mourn when I am lost?

That I would rather by lost?

That I don’t care if no one knew?

The sages hide on their mountains

What have they found that all of humanity has seemed to have lost?

I am the seeker

I dare to ask the demons

For whom have you come for?

I dare to follow

My own angel

A demon in your eyes

Don’t tread on me

I will sallow you whole