Searching for sight beyond what the eyes can see Reaching in the dark for some kind of tangible Existential clarity Into the light of a thousand burning suns times infinity The revelation that irony is hidden in every catastrophe And within each moment of every collapsing star (the realization) That cosmic truth is on the tip of a serpent's tongue And time is the lie that's spoken through the voice of the blind Denied the evidence of the soul that cannot be told Awake within this forever dreaming universe A dream that turns the spirit into the flesh Our eyes are wide open but cannot focus On something so surreal This is real It's not a question of truth or deception We're falling from nothing to nothing then back again