I've traversed a galaxy without ever leaving home
And I've believed in fallacy. Within the truth, I seldom roam
My ears are muffled, yet newly keen. And all along, all along the song of my soul was a scream
These contradictions are my solace, walking both sides of the line thriving in chaos without veering too far from the most beaten path
Wrath
In the stillness
Silence
In the fanfare
Noise
While in sleep, and fear within these dreams
There's something pure within the nightmare, unlikely as that seems
Rack my mind a million times, try to sort out and understand all these things
Forget it.
There's more innocence in torment than peace.