[Verse 1: Detroit Leprechaun]

People fear the unknown, but fall victim to the unseen

Vibrant shadows make realities of the undreamed
The big fish eat the little fish and they keep on swimming
But the boy in the corner wonders if this life's worth living

A stronger pain than betrayal is no interest at all
He becomes the dagger in the dark to fill his empty halls
He used to wander, distressed by echoed calls

Now they house secrets acting as his beacons
Can't be a purposeless soul, he adopts a black hole role
A shadow, defined by its confines

There's no boy in the corner, nobody can see him
He's an idea that was never thought of
And that's how skeletons get caught up

Some hold empathy for those trapped in the closet
But there's no sympathy for the shadow as they don't even exist
He liberates the enclosed for bliss, into the world, he deposits


[Verse 2: D'shon]


The seen is what the people fear the most,
The blatant clarity of satan's dirty compost,
Sought out by the sharks that devour you up,

The child still walks knowing that he's getting buttered up,
Angelic demons seen through the eyes of him,
Purely corrupt sitting on thrones, doing deeds so grim,

That boy he cleanses his own palette,
Knowing that the world rubbed him to callus,
Malice of the alcohol plus the pain,

Equal the man that restart the cycle again,
To birth a similar creature with motives to gain,
From the enviroment, of many decrepit cranes,

Straying from the original plane,
The turbulence got the better of them,
Wings to fly became another means to die,

They become another vibrant shadow in the light that dim.