A Wanderer's Star - Slumber

My hollow eyes, behold the wall

My state, catatonic

My inner self plagued by disdain

By disdain…

I am so new, so disharmonic

Blinded by a higher level of insight

I am evolved, so disharmonic

Muted by enlightenment of thought

— i am glorious, — you’re a sheep among the herd

— i am righteous, — guided by an unseen hand

— i see clearly, — you’re a sheep among the herd

— i am glorious, — you’re a sheep among the herd

A dark liquid of repulsiveness pulses through my body

I let my veins surface but what drains me is red

A wanderers star

I long for the shelter, where i once was

Wish to be the blind sheep, herded by the unseen hand