I'm Raz.
I'm on a writing spree.
I'm 13 years old.
But enough about me, lets talk about thee.

You're born in the dark,
My only remark.
You live in it.
You adapt, you commit.

Then you see the light
And it's small but bright
You can't touch it with your skin
As it comes from within.

It's new, it's holy,
You adapt to it slowly
You've arrived, at last
But don't you dare forget your past.

You ask when, you ask how
You ask why choose me now?
You ask devils, you ask dancers,
Desperate for the answers

Confused is what you feel,
Wondering whether it's all real.
You walk around looking for clues
But boy oh boy, I've got some news.

You live for years,
Amongst your peers
But I then know your last remark.
"I want to go back to the dark"