The Silence of the night
Takes my vision through hindsight.
The Bells of Glory lures my hand
And steers me away.
We are the Children of Chance
The Stars, Dreams, and Alluring romance
What are we, and what am I?
I’m just a question of Imagination
A hopeless soul trapped in a Being
Stuck in senseless reality,
The Sun, the Moon, and the Sky so Blue,
Why am I here, and why are You too?
“Understand this Mankind”
Do you really understand this reality that you ponder?
Justice is made, and surreality is preserved,
Just you wait young man,
Because reality is plain absurd.