the darkness now is calling me
the night that knows my name
dancing on the precipice
to feel the healing flame

I am lost in the history
of all that's said and done
my name no longer fits me
I'm not my father's son.

I struggle with the lyric
I wrestle with the song
the angst it does consume me
I belong to the shallow throng.

I don't know my identity
it died so long ago
before I even noticed me
there's nothing left to show.

searching through eternity
I long to find the way
words slips so silent through my mind
there's nothing left to say.