I would describe it as an invisible darkness casting a shadow, a blinding black guarded by hope, my soul is kept from the bloody claws.
Look beyond, what vision lets me see time after time, unneeded misery holding tight to my dreams I own no price for you I grip them tight and hope for sight.
Open my eyes wide to see a moment of clarity confusion gone, it's in your hands your turn to ask why.
Life is like a mystery with many clues, but with few anwers to tell us what it is that we can do to look for messages that keep us from the truth