Come now, new movement Please show us your skill These implausible shapes Are sightless, and still A blank page of thoughts Will set us alive Those enduring, bitter answers Expand near the skies It calls still to me Silent gravity reborn Pressing, forbidding The visible unknown When beneath us exists Scales upon the flesh And charred children's smiles Love to be fed Lone mirrors are confused Reflecting aged wounds Amidst the dismal moonlight Our only friend that lives Foreshadowing dreams Stare through broken glass And strive to be born again New light, to the last