Walked Into the Black Matter
What does it matter when you crossed the sea alone
I am given a chance, A task, three wishes at last
From the sky, through the ocean, I stumbled into your throne.
I flipped open my phone, a blank screen illuminated my brain
A king from ages past, A legend that was a remnant…
The clubs and the organizations, I lost my own foundations
An achievable goal, within the grasp, I can sense it
Only for a moment, I remembered Young’s name, and her smile
A god from the ancient texts, I couldn’t relax
My dream as a child, to one day grow up.