The Octaves of Mine

What if I would say: "I'm divided." And also ask myself: "how many are there?" Have I seen 'em all? Introducing: THE OCTAVES OF MINE What if I am trapped, after moonlight? Even cannot see - a hope of Light? What if I die, before sunrise? This is my Blood... I really want you to believe I've tried too hard - to keep it for me I really want - to Stay Alone Connection is done... it's to my Home Why have you been hidden for me? Such a long time growing in me My Acceptance- Invitations For my demons, ¡FOR-MY-FAM-ILY! Under the eyelids, i-i found untold childhood memories Comprehend 'EM all! And all of mine! Since now, it's truce, that makes me fly I am in the dark and in the light I am with happiness, with mad I am when it hurts, or it does not I am synchronized as parts I am - I are