The moon is so bright tonight
The black velvet sheet of the night
is riddled with stars

Patiently waiting, for lightyears to come
For us to see the stars light fade
Until we can not wish upon them
And the sky is sure to turn to shade

Fear scares people.
Truth hurts people.
But both go hand in hand to revelation.

Hell scares people.
Heaven impresses many.
But they work accordingly in sermons by preachers that minister the word.

Love embrace people.
Hate enrage people.
Except both are apparent within us.

Our heart is a mystery?
Feel with so much sympathy to care, to love and to share.
Except we don't?
When it is needed the most.

Floating on Substances.

there's an alternate universe
where i never knocked on that red door.

there's an alternate universe
where i rang the doorbell.

Simple things for simple people;
they live a simple life,
marry a simple wife and

have simple children and
leave a simple history for
the world, upon their death.

They stumble on a beautiful
today and trip on a wonderful
tomorrow; and prosper always.

They live out their lives
in peace and die quietly
without suffering and at ease.

They are like the rising
and setting of the sun
that comes and goes quietly.

They are the envy of
everyone that knows struggle,
war or pain: this I know.

When I was young,
I was so carefree,
At least that’s how
It seems to me,
Isn’t it strange,
How things turn out to be?

Full of hope,
Full of passionate dreams,
A thrilling new world
Lay right before me,
Isn’t it strange,
How things turn out to be?

Glass half full,
Then it’s half empty,
My mood can change
So very unpredictably,
Isn’t it strange,
How things turn out to be?