Detention - Vespertine Backalley

Tiredness of ages Segregation makes no sense I escape the faces But I can't escape myself As the lights go out And streets plunge into the dark Hegemony of lunacy Steps out to give a spark Streets beholding the forgery Chilling air around Streets concealing the sorcery No time to doubt Illuminated in amber The backalley arise Lonesome pedestrian Looking in your eyes Between the lampposts The trail goes in cycles When dreams Become the nightmare The marble chambers I timidly step into the vastness Of these last days When wind is irreconcilable Mixture of feelings What's lost is not subject to finding Animal's dreary eyes In the dusty jamb Acknowledge the path of nothingness Hear the screams of the old realms What's left of me beside this armour? No one’s here... No one’s left Final step Into the void Stuffy air Intoxicates me