martyr.

some nightmares taste like bliss -- a kiss more venomous than the lies dripping from the serpent's tongue.

twirling into a black hole with a smile on my face. my laughs drowning out the broken discord i confused with solace.

too blinded by my own peace to see all of your shattered pieces falling, on their way down to shred me into a person i no longer recognize.

i gave away my light, hoping that you could find yourself with it... now i can't see my way out of your nightmare.