Dwell in my soul again
Dig deeper, find my swords of words...

Running with the speed of sound
Searching for the morning light...

Excuse my form, structure, and words
Sanctuary is all I seek...

The sky seems dark, and the end is looming
The thunder seem ruthless for life it's drooling...

Realms of thoughts, images lay scattered
From the pot of wonders I behold...

People in the east, people in the west
Come to my carnival of the million laughs...

Oh don't you color my voice with colors of ivy
Imprisoning me in my own room...

Underneath the weight of life
Her strife for truth had begun...

I draw these words in a peace of mind
Like colorless curtains to hide behind...

She's got a voice of an angel
She's got a quivering soul...

Out of Bliss I draw
Picture dreams from the past...

When my words come lashing into my face
I look up and start to cry...