As years go by The ceaseless pursuit of a Soul is lost in the wavering light Forgotten the Rage Clouded by Age but sometimes the all consuming Shadow reveals the memory of a too distant God and the scarlet tears of Forgotten Souls Dead and Lost a too distant God a too Distant God
Light illuminating Darkness is not always a symbol of Hope Confused and irredeemable in Futile dreams we pathetically stumble and Grope for a too distant God a too Distant God Oh God