I am what I create
Lashed by tongues of electric fire
Shimmering rivers crystalline
Run though frozen glimpses in time
And I just can't ignore this sight
Pouring down on me relentlessly
I just can't ignore this feeling
Deafened by rolling waves of realisation
Frozen, mesmerised in the rain
In my darkest days
I only saw the shades of grey
In a world that drips in colour
Droplets of life form in freefall in convalescenece
They hammer into the soil
Carving new streams of essence, through turmoil
I am just as fluid, as immortal and lucid
As the Earth that morphs, in the violence of a thunderstorm
My life is what I make of my trials and my mistakes
My life is what I make, I am what I create
I am what I create
I am what I create
I am what I create
In my darkest days
I only saw the shades of grey
In a world that drips in colour
