I need you as I need air,sun or sky. But you're a toxin,a dangerous chemical ,the veil that corrodes my world. I must be a stupid animal ,one that goes against the flow.
Your wings...your wings will cover the sun and let fears run loose again. I know ,I feel it.
The same wings I have on my back...the same eyes I have on my head.
"You're sick,mister"-she said, without knowing how much it hurt.
"You're hurt,mister"-she said,without knowing how true it was.
As she followed him into the darkness,the lights flickered on and off before finally dying in the night's embrace.