Escape from Utopia

I wrote without thinking and I changed nothing

Escape from Utopia.

I do not bathe in darkness

Yet I dance to the rhythm of my flowing blood

Unknown, Untold

A facade over the trembling face

that has always been faceless

Reflections of a broken soul

Gazing back from the shards of a shattered mirror

A discrete contemplation

The darkest reality

Believed to be a lie

Witnessed from blind eyes

The silent cries

Unheard, Undisturbed

They have me up at night.