Undefined Trauma

Nothing am "I"
Looking for "None" , which exists within "Everyone"

Insufficient am "I" , willingly "bleeds"
Looking upon those blessed "Dead"
Which none of us remember "Creed's"

Thousands secrets I am "longing" for,
Shall I fold my Wings and stand Apart?

For I can see "Shadows" free and pride.
Would it Heal and voice unvoiced.
Or would it Deceive and claim my "Seek".

These Silent lighting must Know "pain".
If none apprise the rhythm that "Echoes",
Than its "Beyond", "Mist" and "vain".