To slip through realms

A light beam

To fulfill the shadow

And a team

Is sometimes what you need

Growing stronger by the nano

Aeon

Then pay heed

To what I say

No more day by day

Sin king

Into agony

See

Now the shape is

Different again

And again

Back to

Little old me

From time to time

You have to be

Like

A chameleon dream

Bliss

Growing more silent

By the aeon

Then

Pay

The need

To hear

What

I say

No more

Endless awaken hours

Never to dream hopelessly

Climbing

The snake skin thing