PARADOX (Nerve Burn) Beyond the scope of light There is something to be gazed upon A lurid vein so dark Blue opened heart Dissolving in the paradox Underneath the skin Shedding as it seems Slither in the grass again Frail eyes hunting down your neck They gather false whispers Paving the way Premonitions – Rise Infectious – Lies Sorcerer of interest Buried in all of us The Nerve burns Bright Cognitive Dissonance Axis Primordial