Of The Void

Open the gates and let revision in
Slowly dismantle every part of you
Alter the core of your existence
Molding the mind of nothingness

The shift is cold and paralyzing
Undoing what has made you theirs
The birth of an exclusive pain
Trapped in the mind of the elder slain

The blood in my veins becomes cold as the sea
And I don't recognize myself
Invading my thoughts are the reasons to stay
Racing through my mind

Revealing the scars through
The shedding of skin
Embracing what I am
The shedding of what I have known
Buried in the deepest sea
All of my oldest thoughts
Remembered by all but me

Open the gates and let revision in
Slowly dismantle every part of you
Alter the core of your existence
Molding the mind of nothingness