Relinquished Soul & Fools Gold

The Trails paved the years behind me. I can see hallowed parts of those years as I view myself in the mirror. Those trails tell a story. A story of fool's gold. Parts of my life thinking it was real. Emotions of the lost. Cracking of trust. Exposed. Walls built to protect the exposure. Self-protection. No one to protect me, But me. Years of dancing in the darkness. The sheet of black over my eyes, Leads to a soul. A soul that needs to be released. Remember the darkness? It leads to stars. Stars dance in the midst of the sheet of blackness. The soul. Consumes the dancing stars. Relinquished.