Faustus

Buried is the key to life Kept away from you and I Far beyond and overhead Where the angels fear to tread I sought the edge of all that's known Our kind denied, so long ago Within, desire, now given voice Resounding cries, once silent Buried is the key to life It's too late for you and I After all the plans have failed And there's nothing left to build I felt the urge but could not see The guiding hand that blinded me Soon I'll emerge from violent sea To seek the end I long for A means to escape from decline The never-ending march of time Ascent, beyond the highest climb Where truth and life entwine I saw the end in front of me With auburn hair She smiled and laid in front of me Without a care Desire, as yet unknown to me I did convey And all I am and ever will be Was cast away Right there