Flashing manes and swishing of tails, the game is on.
Littered shards surround and illuminate my soul
Masterpieces flowing from nothing.
Mount and decorate me a crescendo of untruths
Trembling shudders that linger too long
A void of darkness restored again and again
Purity through blended shades.
Do not release me unto a mournful silence
Carry me forth into streaming lights
Without hesitation where many become one
Where deception is unseen and prayers remain unsung