So many memories, in my subconscious are hidden
With help of certain powers, they are driven

There exists a source within me
Divided, yet we walk as one
A power struggle is fought between us
To fight a battle which has yet to come

In an hypnotic state, I face the night
Afraid I might meet my significant other
As I get closer to the light

Thus, a perpetuated hoax of the schizophrenic mind
Inspired by the betrayal of reality
That is so unkind

My subconscius holds secrets I long to hear
Too impatient to tolerate it's silence
Then again, some secrets I fear

Who knows. one day I may find myself
Don't know exactly who I'll be
Should an angel of mercy look down to see
Maybe It will just be me!