When magnificent light shines upon the darkened soul When illuminated we now know A truth
When destiny meets reality and showers vision upon its foe and realization hits of what we should not know A painful truth
May you never see what I have seen what could have but has not been Contrastβs razor sharp sword of truth
If you live blind upon the now and then gaze upon the missed may God Himself relieve you of the never ending agony of the truth I wish you no pure truth
What has been made, when contrasted by what we are capable of. So sad.