Yet again I awaken from eternal sleep
There is evidence of how long I weep
Ebodied within fallen signs
Madness consumes and blurring lines
I find I'm blind I didn't notice
The slow progression of losing focus
And when I open my eyes it's a blur
Any explanation seems absurd
When I tell myself I'll be alright
Prepare for a fight only at night
Where I wrestle with haunted dreams
Sometimes it seems just an end to a means
I'll sob internally so no one can see
I'll be the hero of my own fable
Until I'm able to trend towards stable
And eternal rest
Haunts my waking memory no more
