Blinded by iniquity Being guided by unexplainable certitude I can’t predict where the pieces will fall But I will remember where they stood in the sky They say I’m not at the point of grasping it all Saying I’m a follower who needs to lead I’m just attempting to find peace of mind And a silent breeze of tranquility I’ll still be there when the atmosphere fails When widespread panicked screams break the barrier of sound The cadence of the populations of hysterical cries match the racing beats of their hearts I’ve tried hoisting my pressures and trouble over my head And unburden myself of them To put them in front of me instead And dissect them all so I might comprehend The hour glass goes against us We have such ample time So many paths we can walk Full of laughs, pain and love, you take yours I’ve found mine