I have naught in this world, but a single chance.

The one slashes the funk, makes the gloom fade to clarity.

A toad croaking could disturb, but an owl flies and snatches.

Pretty lady, how can you not see the dark arts.

Orgasmic gasping in the moonlight, a purple jellyfish sting.

A two faced joker slinks, with a hidden intent.

My world is clear, it has a external enlightenment.

A month may pass, love will become true.

I will reveal that which scares me, my deepest insecurities.

No one has accepted, but pushed away that demon lurking beneath.

The asylum will split, the caterpillar wrapped and released.

Angelic inner beast, young children made scarce.

A giant moth fluttering, in the night.

People scared, but I see past the folly.

Silly cheeky youngster, ignorant bliss.

A facade destroyed, and I see.

Blind no more, loudness evaporating in the distance.

A prize unearthed, and a golden yoke broke free.

I want to see, the most private inner workings.

I am awestruck, the one spilt forth secrets galore