Countless nights the darkness has ridden me, repressed me, possessed me, controlled me I see no light, no further path to place my feet No love to eat I am not wanted here Not loved. I believe anything could match up to this life I believe nothing but the darkness now I am devoured until one day I find the keys I remember I feel them on me, in me. The darkness bends like a crooked branch in front of the keys They keep coming There is no stopping them They stretch me, illuminate me, strip me, lift me They push my voice through skin and bone From now on I let them take the lead I am full of them now Full of keys