Have you ever dared to look into the heart of the...
Or the eyes of the sun? If not then you know not...

Hope is white snow falling on an emerald green...
Or a ripple on the surface of a sun drenched pond...

The eye opening moment
That we long to adore...

The eyes are full of needles
And minds are carried off in boxes...

I thought long and hard
About the things I'd say...

I could jog my memory,
But my heart says it has nothing left...

The night is black, except for the white.
Blinding and driving fury, with little room for...

I saw the endless road and did not care if I...
If I could only walk to the place where the world...

From off of the leaves of the fluttering type
In the shade was kept a bitter kind of light...

Would you embrace the mask behind the face?
Or torture the soul beyond time and space...

As I called out, I watched my words dissolve one...
Each less meaningful than the other...

I never fell
I never fall...