...Blurred Vision..



Sorrow floods above your foolish soul,
Seems that your dreams have lost control.

Can't find a way out, Can't backtrack the way in,
Indeed, there seems no place to begin.

Searching the walls of the soul around you,
All you see are the chains that have bound you.

Only one other thing meets your eyes as you seek,
A bottle that's labeled "Keep out of reach!"

Not knowing any other way to deny the truth,
You unscrew the cap and reflect back on youth.

All your life passes by, from birth to the present,
Endless parade of actions you'd like to repent.

Now all seems hopeless, just a drop in the jar,
Nothing seems to matter much anymore.

Raise the jar to your lips, stare in sorrow,
Choice to drink, knowing there will be no tomorrow.

It is then that you make your final decision
And everything fades behind blurred vision.



...Scimitar Wraith - DARK - (c)1994...