Breakdown

I step into the darkness
Preparing for the light

I do expect the hardest
And deferred out of sight

I still sense the different
Darker kinds of meat

I try to feel the distance
Between ground and feet

Sometimes it seems to me
This little invitation
You're smiling down on me
Without retaliation

The purpose comes within
With different dependency
The colours fade to grey
It's better for you to see

I step into a room
With mirrors of disguise
My teeth begin to flicker
My fingers become eyes