Necromancer
one man said, who are you to consume,
the tissue of a thought before it could bloom
and then they came to rape
this dream
a space where no one can hear
and no one has ever seen
the necromancer
once again, are you me?
the tension in a single splinter, one more human being
and now they're waiting for
this enemy
another history of time will take
his chances with destiny and
the necromancer
the blind can see
more than could be conceived
with their instincts
they watch the waters reaching
