In the end it receeded, the feelings he needed
it all stayed inside, bitter but warm
The creature resided in a dead girl delightful,
of the uprising and changing of minds

Converging on zero her light off the mirror
refracted with caution and bowed through the rain.
A world of unkowing, lifeless and growing,
a spawn so abnormal it holds grudges aside.

Re-forming past glory, building authority
conception has only begun...
Anatomys deformed, contorted by the will
of one which feeds on the need to belong.