"It's better to be in the darkness rather than in the ever emanating light which may hurt your eyes and is rather impartial."
Lost In the darkness that surrounds me,
Lost In the darkness that surrounds me,
Suddenly the far away light touches me,
My thoughts linked to moonlight and revolution,
With a blurred destiny to handle,
Look through the small thing called Heart;
Which is the locus of all feelings and intuitions.
.
In the black starry night; light gives me guided hope,
Reinvigorating my belief in mystic faith,
Winding entangled keys of my Heart.
This time the cool air hits my eyes,
Tracing the very salty liquid of complexity,
Coming straight from the locus itself.
Again punching thoughts press my mind,
Keeping certain thoughts alive,
My life leads to a dismal end.
My life leads to a dismal end.
Guiding me to the abysmal world below,
In an atmosphere of heavily laden gloom,
As I discover my conscious breath at last;
In My Heart.
In My Heart.
