No matter how hard we look No matter how hard we hunt No matter how much we yearn Well never see Well long for them But we will never reach them Those worlds hold things millennia old Pains Joys Passions They flares around us Do we see? No. But we feel them there beyond our feeble understanding We all have our worlds Beyond fear or doubt Beyond rage or sorrow Beyond joy or bliss The places we create Without a single thought To save us from ourselves To hide us from our judgment To protect us from our fears
Why cant we see?
Is it shrouded in doubt or fear? Is it buried in sorrow or rage? Are we blinded by bliss or joy? Can we ever know? Are we doomed to blindness Or condemned to ignorance? I want to see.
Whats around us?
Just out of sight Just out of reach Just beyond thought There lies a world well never reach