All that glitters is not gold

With the shimmering in my mind

The desire in my blood

With what once felt like freedom

Now feels like a prison I can’t escape from

It’s been years since I’ve seen the Dust in the palms of my hands

But I still feel the jump of flying the moment I close my eyes

It’s an addiction I’ll never grow out of

A fall I’ll never fly away from

A life I’ll never get back

He showed me death

He showed me pain

And yet

When I myself started bleeding

He threw me to the wolves

And for that

I’m getting revenge

On the one and only

Who makes dreams come true

If that makes me the villain

So be it

Inspired by “These Deathless Shores” by P.H. Low