Vehicle Slowly Drained

I'm getting in the way of this vehicle,

I under mind, what do I say? 

To this truth does me no good.

Sinking in this shade of blue.

Take this over, and the nightmares I need.

I'm stronger than I believe.

Dancing in a field of green grenades.

As the days turn to bones.

Shadow is what I am,

and this vehicle slowly drained.

I'm stronger than the armies of the crowd.

I'll stand my ground.

In this tidal wave.

I'll fade as a echo in a standing stream.

This shadow I am shall walk the backward 

earth and find the stars 

and blow up the crown of Aeon and

the thief shall pay for his crimes.

In history's den the hell you pay shall

be your reward if you like.

Take turns with your seek and destroy 

and reject.

I'll slowly put my energy while your

at the task. I'll slowly drain...

the world you walk.

And fill myself with the sword 

is the pen don't make the ink 

into daggers I'll spit. I'm in

the way of my own path.

This vehicle I am

the only one.

Who can heal this wound with

darkness the balm 

the pain shall worsen 

let's apply the same

measures to the art of light

that touches skin 

and eclipses your 

faintness.

Let this vehicle 

form into

the 

palm

of the 

sinking sea,

where the oceans

can run dark, in the light

of mornings, at 

what cost....