Jan 28, 2012 19:33
The Game
In your head there is a place, it's deep, it's hard to find
In that place there is a God, the soul above your mind,
With that soul we both can do whatever we imagine
With that power we can see much more than meets the Eye.
Eye and I are looking closely at the distant sky,
Reminiscing of the future after we have died,
Eye and I are travelling as far as nearby
To the forest of our dreams, no matter where or why.
In your dreams we can go eating candy all throughout the night,
With that candy we can swim across the sea of light,
The sea's tranquility will make us innocent and free
Only to be awoken into loneliness and misery.
As you wake up from slumbering you should remember this -
The power of your soul can bring both pain and bliss
It's up to you to find your way through madness of the mind
Don't be seduced by the temptations you have to leave behind.
The time to act upon your will comes sooner than you think.
The lying and confused ones are those who often blink,
The hypocrites and cowards - all actors on Your stage,
Their act is weak, their play is sick, their fear is their cage.
And just as you might find yourself where you don't wish to go,
Relax, it's all part of the game, the game is called Control.