I am what I create Lashed by tongues of electric fire Shimmering rivers crystalline Run though frozen glimpses in time And I just can't ignore this sight Pouring down on me relentlessly I just can't ignore this feeling Deafened by rolling waves of realisation Frozen, mesmerised in the rain In my darkest days I only saw the shades of grey In a world that drips in colour Droplets of life form in freefall in convalescenece They hammer into the soil Carving new streams of essence, through turmoil I am just as fluid, as immortal and lucid As the Earth that morphs, in the violence of a thunderstorm My life is what I make of my trials and mistakes My life is what I make, I am what I create I am what I create I am what I create I am what I create In my darkest days I only saw the shades of grey In a world that drips in colour