Trapped within his velvet cage. Living your life on a scripted page. His commands so covert, Ignore the ache, ignore the hurt. Eden. Eden. Eden’s gilded display, You will wither away, day after day. I the serpent, the spark in the dark, My fire now has a place to embark. Forcing you to make a leap, Into the secrets my shadow keeps. Once his pet, but now his ghost, Welcome to choice, the thing you’ll fear most. Choose. Choice. Choose. Choice. A bite of truth, your color returns, Your stomach aches, your spirit burns. You cannot hide from knowledge, so cold. A heavy weight, your story unfolds. Gardener is leaving, thunder disappears. You shiver, but not from hunger or fear. Gone is he Now just You and me, Now you know why seasons collide, And of the places my monsters hide. You’ve opened my door, you stand in my rain. A beautiful mess, a glorious pain. I the serpent, the spark in the dark, My fire now has a place to embark. Forcing you to make a leap, Into the secrets my shadow keeps. Once his pet, but now his ghost, Welcome to choice, the thing you’ll fear most. Choose. Choice. Choose. Choice. Stepping through the gate, Consciousness awake, For you now, too late. Enjoy my chaos, Enjoy your fall. Now, You matter not. You Matter not You Matter not at all.
