Dripping Sun

Surrounded by the cold The chalky moon fights the dripping sun Surrounded by the cold The chalky moon fights the dripping sun In that instant time slows Possibilities become endless My streaming consciousness is surging energy Black walls Stretching skin Muted soul Submerged in the warm embrace of my end My expression now dim They promised me more than this I've left nothing behind My body left useless Scraping moss from my sides It's too late to turn back It's too late to turn back