It is only when I close my eyes
I find the line between monster and man
I lose time and I no longer realize
What we should not and what I can
The father is dead and the son is gone
That day is lost but my glory carries on
Tears fall within the blurred reality
I am awakened by the sound of a dream
Rip and claw and try to escape my fantasy
The blood sustains me and I no longer scream
And in the blink of an eye I am changed
The father is dead and the son is gone
That day is lost but my glory carries on
An excerpt from the journal of Amulek
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