Spark hits the eye
Cracks a certain darkness
Lie
Sweet lie I am relying on now
Blink of an oath
Bond with untold
Rules being scold
At least that's what I thought, seeing what I saw
In the blackness, white threshold … in pitch black
Twitch of nerves
In dead-calm limbs
Palette of movements
In bright monuments
At least that's what I thought, seeing what I saw
Phosphene
Entity illuminating
The destiny
THE DESTINY
Scowl was written by Ozimir Gaslonsky.