For what are you looking?
Do you think you'll find it here?
You're moving far too fast,
Take a seat my dear.

Your vision seems blurry,
Your thoughts, unclear.
You have eyes that are open,
But from what soul do they peer?

Can you feel the time dripping,
From the ends of your fingers?
Every heart beat makes a second,
That you waste while you linger.

Try instead gazing deeply,
Into the backs of your eye skins,
To discover what's calling,
From so deeply within.

Then when you're ready to look out,
A new world you shall see,
A world that you know.
You've discovered the key,