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I, Lucifer.

Illusive faults, I see no end.

I don't see a beginning.

At the top about to fall,

Crushing down, I lose sight of all.

I lose sight of all my surroundings,

And all I've ever known.

The reoccuring chasm, I stand alone.

I see in me, no purity.

One thing I share with humanity.

What is real? what's being sold?

We're doing only what we're told.

Staring into my forgotten past,

A harsh reality I could never grasp.

I grow weak as I get older,

Illusive faults weight down my shoulders.

The sky turned black when I turned my back

On the existence of solace in all I lack.

Illusive faults have not killed me yet.

The demons pace within my head.

Embodied in evil until I rest.

If I can't be myself then I'd rather be dead.