Beauty
An insult that came from the Black Lagoon
Something that won't exit my mind
I look at myself but don't see what you said
I endlessly search but don't find
I listened to a story that a wise man told
In the depths of a tranced domain
He said "Beauty is something that shines through the soul,
beauty is an innate name"
Every day I search for the missing embers
That belonged to the fire he burned
But he is now gone from this destructive domain
He left for the beautiful world
I remember the story that the wise man told
And understand why I search and don't find
Beauty cannot be reflected by glass in a frame
But distinguished through a heart and a mind.
Something that won't exit my mind
I look at myself but don't see what you said
I endlessly search but don't find
I listened to a story that a wise man told
In the depths of a tranced domain
He said "Beauty is something that shines through the soul,
beauty is an innate name"
Every day I search for the missing embers
That belonged to the fire he burned
But he is now gone from this destructive domain
He left for the beautiful world
I remember the story that the wise man told
And understand why I search and don't find
Beauty cannot be reflected by glass in a frame
But distinguished through a heart and a mind.