Ethereal, mysterious
swimming in an ocean of Black
Voices quietly whisper
"This time you're not coming back"
Embrace the darkness of the mind
death of consciousness of time
(Now I see I'm blind)
The image of dreams
tranquil it seems
Lost in the bruise of the night
Ambitions revealed
fears unconcealed
Exposed in the timeless explosion of light
Swimming closer to who I am
in this world of darkness and light
Man of Sorrows, child of love
restore to me my sight
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