Neuron (Chalice)

I fear the path we walk is my decline That greater deeds, through fate, I shan't perform So long was spent defining how to shine 'Twas never learnt that rays are best when warm To ashes unfulfilled we stagger hence My neuron, my nemesis, you lead me Through every nightshade vision one can sense Inherent in my art is to feed thee Perhaps the path traversed shall never grow Yet such conjecture is naught but sorrow The greatest seed may yet be left to sow Midnight brings us closer to the morrow To ashes unfulfilled we stagger hence My neuron, my nemesis, you lead me Through every nightshade vision one can sense Inherent in my art is to feed thee This phoenix I must fly into the sun For only from my spirit do I run