Breathe

Foolish enough to invite me in
Foolish enough to think you can win
I am all you dream to be
A thorn in the eye of you wretched God

A walking juxtaposition
Salvation and damnation
Endless light and bottomless dark
Torture and pleasure, acting as one

As I slip between societies contradictories
And weave through all the cracks
For eternity, I will drink more than my fill

You breathe me in
I breathe you out
You look through me
I walk through you

Inhale the smog
Exhale the will
I take all you have
And fashion another veneer