There are two things to add here:
One is projection and two is reflection.
We here are the three, and we make stories whole.
In darkness we turn, in infernos we burn,
You may feed off your findings to forge of control.
What you sow with outgrowing
How you fly without knowing
Why you hear while not showing
That slow burning tone
What if all of this toing and froing
Has broken you open
Bestowing the voice of your Soul