• Whispering echos taveling through the silence,
    the trembling flames of my soul.

    Calling out into the darkness,
    I feel you so far away.

    The millions of colors bursting through the blindness,
    the screams of my soul, nothing more than a faint lull.

    My zombified body, lying in this abyss,
    the colors above me, long for me, quietly screeching my name.

    My out-stretched hand alone cannot save me,
    the colors cry it's remorseful tears.

    My eyes are alit with it's bright blue flames,
    my heart thrusting harder the closer to the colored flames I get.

    The iron lust rolling off my tongue,
    spilling around me, the sensual taste of colors and blood.

    My body writhing beneath the pressure,
    I gasp at the painful pleasure.

    The colors continue to advance towards me.
    my heart threatens to explode.

    My throat emits a longing moan as the colors caress my chest.

    I search dessperately for air as the penetration begins,
    forcefully drilling into my very being.

    The numbing pain swallows my everything,
    surging shadows of light swirl past my eyes.

    Gentle release pulse through my veins,
    the colored flames whisper sweet nothings from inside me.

    Pleasure crawls under my skin,
    threatening to push me over the brink of insanity.

    One day, me and the colors shall tuly be one,
    until then, we'll make silent screams together.