,Show me what you are
,and i'll give you a piece of me
of what inside.
Shivers of oblivious pleasure or pain
coming from the den of will.
Help is on the way,
a lantern showing the path
in a dim ray of life
the unknown is obvious to the soul
but cannot show it's sceme
the rest will be bought at the market,
where people loose their souls
and come looking
trade the old for new
and collect someone elses dreams.