Look into my eyes, appearance is superficial, first impression will be your last. I walk with you, talk with you, laugh you and yet you feel no danger in my presence.

My loving embrace, kiss of death, magical dreams all with be thrust upon you in a time of panic.

Hold my hand, have no fear, when you walk with me you shall live.

The colors swirl beneath your simple mind, images arrange themselves, nothing will make sense, but all will be forgotten.

A raving lunatic you shall be, shouting the world all that I have showed you. Mans last days alive, the decay in the system, the death of a perfect society.

Eyes digging deep into your soul only to find that you have nothing left, no faith only faulty lies.

An abrupt slap, hush, you have been silenced by all that is evil, all that is good, all that is unknown.

Just one day have you witnessed of all of an eternity.

Look into my eyes, appearance is superficial, this first impression was your last