• Depa-To B
  • Departure
    This simple impulse I can feel the sickness Crawling up my back, It's poisoning my eyes Our translucent desire, Can we see the corrupted light? At the end of o...
  • Moments
    When will we escape this bondage And reveal our true selves? Shall we swim for restoration, Or sink with transgressions? We try so hard to get through everythin...
  • The Isolated
    Engulfed in an ocean, embraced by an illusion, Rationality is hard to come by I can see my old self floating further and further away, With each breath I waste ...
  • To Become
    The landscape of my mind has never been so dreary Clouds form overhead and puddles grow beneath me I still walk along, waiting for a calm in the storm Passing t...