Dreaming in Infrared

[Obsidian]

Anytime/Anywhere

Some people fly... and some people worry about touching the sun with wings. I know if I try I'll get where I'm
going, keeping my eyes on the sky.

I opened my eyes, barely alive. It's not the same... It goes on and on, this insanity, the game of us and them we play. on and on admit that we like it this way. Great Spirits! Danger eyes like mine scan the room
no one over the line gets out alive. Pieces of insincerity. Are like the stuff upon which we feed.

Do I feed you?

I'm upside down, inside out for you. No matter what goes down, I'll still be there for you. They say that like attracts like, we're one and the same. Looking for salvation, I'm blind. Thought contamination, I find greedy spiders talk to me in my head. I think I'm drifting.

I'm in the big machine. My next hero's calling. Who knows what he may bring to me?

My name is Christian Andersen!
My name is Artizar Santiago!

Where I'm looking everything seems clear. Not a worry as I float up here. Press me to explain? Searching deep down for the answer.

I am Christian Santiago!
... Artizar Andersen!

... Greedy spiders talk to me in my head. Drifting.

The storyteller is dead, long live the Slayer, long live the C'Tan!

Please leave me alone on this day! I'm in conversation miles away. Please leave me alone this afternoon,
I'm in meditation high above. Fields of green and deep blue skies above. I'll share with you a place I'm thinking of. Play in the sunshine, sing my favorite song again and again. I know where I'm going, and I've got all my cards showing. I'm like the crow flies, a straight line reaching for the other side.

I dig the sand they kick at me with a calm that stuns. Tracing time with no alibis makes me, makes me realize... My point of view is expanding everyday and I feel with clarity. I am amplified by what's inside of you. I feel your energy is something I can't loose. I'm a pressure cooker, I'm about to blow.



Christian "Obsidian" Andersen, Phantom Slayer

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