It's where I come from.
A dark place in the corner of the mind.
Galaxies collide and stars burst,
With every rush that goes on in here.

It's what I'm made of.
Raven slippery goo in the pits of the core.
Earth shakes and you'll crumble,
And the flood will come to take you on.

It's everything I am.
Pitch-black menacing insides like the night sky.
Hearts and brains surface and clash,
As I step into this world elusive.
© 2006 DAM