Sigil of Suns

In the light In the ceiling The night bends And shatters to dust I'm awake Feverish words The dream is dead My eyelids burn The stars are dancing and taking a stand I meditate and try to understand A thousand Lines in thousand forms Like weak leaves un autumn storms In the room In the walls The cracks widen And break the peace My spine coils Too many truths The gold for lies Betray my mind