No one is safe
Follow the path between the ancient wisdom that
guides your life through your endless search for
the truth and the path on the verge of sanity.
Concentrate!
Close the eyes to the world and see the inner most
precious parts of your own life. Find the part that
holds the meaning of an unconcentrated thought.
Tenderness upon exit onto a new day with closed eyes
and tainted windows to shield you from the drama outside.
Surfacing doubt is quickly discarded as nothing more then
the eyeless excerpts of guilt.
A thought of self-righteousness clouds the mind of the most
haunted ideas and perspectives you have. A loneliness gathered,
a stone of self-doubt, hangs your head down low.
Inside my shell, i find the parts, missing. No one is safe from
the worlds betrayal and consumptions. Change a thing and feel a
stone lifted of your clouded mind.
Sjömannen kliver in och klickar runt. =)