Enochian Theory hz

Steal a look around... Cynically opposed. Breathe... Let it out. Open to this, I feel... not a lot.
Take my best shot at being a man, Alive. Place my hands on your heart... while sealing off mine.
They watch as i squeeze... till there's... nothing left Nothing left... Nothing left...
It used to feel so alive... when the light comes... Falter... As i reach out to your form... Cower and stumble... As i kneel before you...