I don’t see red anymore,
I see black,
it’s relation to me,
it moves by my will,
I live,
The sky is not black,
It is dark,
The sky is dark,
So dark that it’s glowing,
If it’s glowing then it’s shining,
The sky is shining,
Shining bright,
What is it?,
Look to the sky for hope burns bright,
Brightly burning intensely controlling,
I live,
-Lucid