Opia

Tell me what hides in the dark ocular vault?
Secret intentions between undeciphered codes?
Sweet temptations or malignant whims at random?
A revelation lubricates the pupils with superstition

The crystalline substance weaves many cobwebs
Certainty is indecisive if gazes collapse
Under the morbid
We are swarms stinging the flesh

And with each blink, blood stirs attracted by curiosity
Hunger begins, weaving dark emotions of yarn
Taking the risk that a snub disarms the surface
Of intuition that can be harmful or not

Poison that burns in the bowels of the inexplicable
Acid expands, in the retina the contained expression
Exposed to wounds, sips of glory or pieces of euphoria
Let's spill endless hells as witnesses from above

We are swarms stinging the flesh
And with each blink, blood stirs attracted by curiosity
Hunger begins, weaving dark emotions of yarn
Taking the risk that a snub disarms the surface
Of intuition that can be harmful or not

We are swarms stinging the flesh
Invading the vision