Book of Fireflies

Through my eyes I can see what is right, and through my heart I can feel what is wrong.
Stars, I reach for you.

Brake my wings, so that I may stride these tainted grounds of hellish domain.
Depths, I come for you.

I will stay submerged until the day I show I have found my place in history,
Until I write my own page in the scrapbook of the past.

In these frozen whisps of rain, I float above this wanderer.
Earth, I will watch you.

I scream at the sky as my heart aches to know what terror lurks above me.
Evil, I hound you.

I will show myself the day I can strike from the depths I inhabit.
I will have my place in the
Book of Fireflies.