13 is the number before sunrise,
always the gap between midnight and dawn
reach me, when i call out the number
reject the call, if you can't recognise the number.

ignite the flame of mercury,
poison and rising temperature,
i will, with the number 13,
drop into the abyss,
and with my self will,
clothed in silversteel
battle the dark knight of the abysmal will
as if there is no tomorrow,
as if there is no tomorrow.

I stand, in between,
as the synthesis of binaries,
pain and joy all in one,
curse and cure all in one flesh,
can't rise, can't fall,
but I will to rise and fall along with this epic battle,
unfolding daily,
come 13th warrior,
Judas and Paul,
Abel and Cain,
I shall forever be in your debt.

this long vacation must end, sooner than later.