With swollen knuckles That pain my eyes You grip at the handle of a door That melts into your hand like hope Sinking beneath the layers of failed Attempts to release the light kept Deep inside you fail and fail and Fail again to stand and wish To look outside your prison mind And trust one thing That heaven sent mystery And you fall and fail, fail and fall You hope like a daydream Like a tattoo of unfulfillable promise Like your mother says she's staying But you know she's only wishing you'd stop crying Never a heart beating truth Your hope is such A cocktail of futility and fireworks Explosions dangerous so back off your Mortal vessels a monster's here So please do be afraid And if the spark of heaven told you The reflection is an illusion And you sense the truth Of a shattered mirror mind And sense the purpose In the undying image Burned inside your eyelids I'll run away for good I'm good at running For better days when wounds would heal And world would change And people take the turns Hopping on converters clearly defined Perfection and garbage Package themselves and seal their limits With inspected labels of satisfaction guaranteed Ambiguity doesn't threaten my Scared limitations I'll promise you the world and hell Wrapped together with one ribbon If you promise me the way I like it Perversely so the wind carries me faster In the direction away and gone
Samsara as cycle of aimless drifting, wandering or mundane existence