For centuries i've wandered
Across terrains of betrayal, stretching with no surface
Disregarded i sweep the regions of denial,
Forgetting my intent
Slumbering wounds of despair are revived,
Stirring my truculence
I recall my reflection was deprived,
Leaving me shadowless

I shelter in the breath of the unreal
Defective with my face torn aside
I shelter in scopes of unreal
Retaining days of how i derived
I shelter in scopes of unreal
Surreal

Visions of the neglected amplify
Turning in progression
Rediscovered mirrors of scorn multiply,
Summoning my reprise
I reshape into my form of sinew,
Gaining my savagery
Sliding on oceans of bile i pursue,
Seeking my replica

I shelter in the breath of the unreal
Defective with my face torn aside
I shelter in the breath of the unreal

Reaching the verge i decelerate,
Pacing down i note a shape on the brink
As it clarifies i recognize my eidolon quietly waiting,
Waiting for me
To render

I shelter in the breath unreal
Spawned to misderive