The nightscape of the city lays awake at  my feet.
I can feel the moonglow inside of  me,
deep in my solar plexus there lingers  doubt.
My fear has held me  back.
It held me trapped  here.
I alone cannot take  flight,
for my wings have never known the 
feeling of flight.
I tremble within.
I’m so afraid to live,  even
though I’m not afraid to  die.
Yet I’ve been dead all  along.
The song within me will  never
be heard.
My heart stopped feeling a long time  ago.
Just waiting for the rest of me  
to catch up.
Every time I think of living  again,
the same fear creeps up inside of  me.
I feel it from  within.
My third eye is wide  open.
It is coming again and  there
is nothing I can do  to
stop it.
Life is creeping  in.
Like Death, very much like  it,
it swallows me  whole.
There is no being inside of  me.
I pray for  a soul.
I pray to spirit.
I pray alone.
Nobody really knows  me.
Nobody has seen me from the inside  out.
They see only what they want to  see.
Or only what I allow them to  see.
The night sky watches  me.
Beckons me into the  night.
The night is the only place where I  belong.
Where I feel alive .
The pale moonlight illuminates my  body,
although I still walk in  shadow.
I cannot find a reason  why,
there is no why.
I just am.
Let me just be.
I will take this  city.
I have returned.
I have awakened 
They will soon know just who I  am.
But always my greatest fear is  living.
In daylight you are  exposed.
People see your  everything.
Creatures of the  Night…
I do summon you by my  side.
Let us quench our thirst on  this
fallen land.
Let us be.
Let us be.
Tonite.
What I am you shall soon  see.
What you shall be you shall soon  know.
For I was there all  along.
Seeking within. 
Dead or alive.
Inside. 
Inside of you.  
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