In Pixels and Dark Rooms

And so the journey through
Myself and my Deus ex machina
(I can't tell who's the tool)
Begins when I peer through aperatures and lenses

And discover...
A universe captured
Inside this nutshell of infitine space
Where shadows speak
And colors laugh
And this All Seeing Eye

Allows you to see,
If for a minute of
Megalomania...

You might see through
His eyes,
And remember...

Remember what He said to you
That made you want
To preserve His voice

In pixels and dark rooms