Marked

If I'm a monster,

I am a willing one,

this roller coaster ride is an enticing one,

on the tip of a continuum flowing wavelike

through disorder carry me like a vessel to water

Everything you see leaves a mark on your soul,

everything you feel leaves a mark on your soul,

everything you touch leaves a mark on your soul,

everything you make leaves a mark on your soul

If I can touch it,

I can destroy it,

if it's imaginable to some degree,

I can become it,

like a hungry turning vortex that just flickers to existence,

consuming bits and pieces until I'm finally extinguished

Everyone you see leaves a mark on your soul,

everyone you bare leaves a mark on your soul,

everyone you touch leaves a mark on your soul,

everyone you love leaves a mark on your soul

Everything you take leaves a mark on your soul,

everything you give leaves a mark on your soul,

and all the fear and loneliness that's impossible to control,

and every tear you cry leaves a mark on your soul