A rumble in the distance grows as darkness fills the sky; storm clouds like a million crows - the void that learned to fly.

If we all live defined by what the world wants us to be, I'd rather share a dream with you and live in fantasy.

You were the last thought I had at the end of time - and that was enough.

So, now what courses through my veins? Warm light and a truth that remains.

The fire is truth, and the truth burns.

I am the fire that speaks. I speak truth. The truth burns.

Never thought that I would find my dreams have all been left behind.

There, I found that little voice had grown so big and strong. It told me to ignore the world. It showed me - they were wrong.

Like a solitary firefly, I glow in the dark, because all it takes is just one tiny spark.

I finally cracked; couldn't last one more night - So I gave you the signal. I gave you my light.

Walking away seemed so easy at first, until I looked back once again. That fatal mistake - my eternal curse, for all my intentions were slain.

No mirror or echo reflects the unknown, except from the source of the rhythm and tone; the eternal signal cast into the sky in fire and shadow between you and I.

''Come, sit with me,'' she said with a smile. ''Let's watch the world burn together for awhile.''