Harmony

It can be brighter than a nova

And blacker than midnight.

Sweeter than candy, and more

Deadly than a landmine.

It pumps infectious toxic,

Creasing trough my veins.

Tearing me apart from the inside,

A control that erratically takes over.

There is a game, we all play,

Some better than others.

Each move, a tidal wave crushing down

Circulating the anarchy a top.

To balance out between chaos and order.

They follow blind leaders

Confused by what is just

And no one can see it… but me.

A revelation in my head,

My calm hides the true storm.

It is blind for the common obedient,

Unable to know my true potential.

Now I’m only one step away,

From perfection.

Completely free from these strings

Reborn, a miracle of madness.