Doomsday cocoon.

It wrapped around me like a doomsday cocoon, I'm inside considering changing, I'm rearranging my heart and how my words confess the mess you've left behind, surrounding

I serenade my own darkness, waiting for a glimpse of light, I console my only sorrows heavy and unfairly laying bare,

You're not there, in the moment of change, to watch wings transform,

You are the farthest reaches of my soul, the uncharted, raging storm,

Yet ,serenader
seems so pretence, and I'm confined within your shell,

Escaping many illusions mastering my own way out of hell.