cold floor afraid of random nightmares calling me from downstairs can’t keep my eyes closed down further than imagination I’m dealing with temptation touching the other side through sweat and blood it can change the way you’re thinking decision is upon you one eyed blurry future our distorted point of view a man can sell his fortune in a pursuit of naked true want illumination? nights in dungeon, a few will do transformed I lock myself with my own thoughts giving up all comforts stars coming out at nights