Epiphany

Born from the seeds of evil, particles chosen by the others Raised by the owls, visitors of the night Silently drowns me in tears under the eyes of god Incurable affection, bond everlasting Me and the faces behind the curtain In a pitch-black play An outcast by choice or is it a fate predefined The waters of Eden, echo from the entombed dreams To walk through these dissonant worlds in harmony Shadows branded within must be revealed The graven image of the self altered into divine veil Unmasked in a stolen silence, I am floating in a breeze The pretender of the bedtime is drifting in to the heart of chaos Breaking of the shell encloses your understanding It is the bitter potion within which heals your sick self Consume this remedy in silence and in tranquility With the guidance of the innermost forces I dance with the spiral of life, without fear and suspicion Beyond all comprehension, death is the road to awe You'll find what you've been seeking, yearning for ages The dormition of your ego - Your life is now yours Dictator now uncrowned The remains come undone Natures laws shaping psyche Shadows and the sun are now aligned Out of the agony have emerged the strongest souls The most massive characters are seared with scars Stare in the vortex and see it with your own eyes Through obscurity, you must pursue, to walk through the pineal door