Insipid Storm

How the heat
Awakens us 
Unfairly ’round midnight
Demanding

Be more 
Want more
Until we can take it no more
Covers off
Masks off

Enshroudments be gone
Our skin will breathe 
At 3am
We’ll rise by choice

Emperor

Look with me if you will
You diamonds 
For possibilities 
Opportunities 
As the finest ideals find fruition 

Courageously bid if you dare 
You rocks
That pressures
Oppressors
Draw near and be proved unclothed