we vide

 At first, it's all okay.
But then the hours turn to days.
It's burned and now decays.
And the marks, outside.
Mask the true self inside.
It turns the soul blind.

And forever I will vide!
To your endless price...

Visionaries, are seen insane.
And now legends turn to dust.
Oxidize and rust.
And the question still remains.
Will I die before I'm found.
Welcomed to the ground.