Escaping threw my mind
As lambs avoid the lions of perception

Attacking grazing fields of hope and doubt
Enslaved before you vision,
Interpreted to touch

The dust will rise beyond the dusk of every moment gone
Aligned the joy within this morns
For times of faith, for days that shone

As clarity avoids as well, the step to the unknown
The winds of pity carry high
All wounds ignored or overrated
This hollow craving will soon destroy
The brave that dared to feel
The fool who's head has turned

Perspective often wonders to the lands of its demise
By horrors of my sanity by a thousand tiny lies

So echo in my thoughts you glorious bird of pray
Haunt my days and fill my nights
Until the price for lies I'll pay