Harbouring The Soul

Afflicted

Blinded by the light that I can't see

claimed to rescue me

deafening the sounds I cannot hear

for some obvious speeches-for others not as clear

not as clear



Serpent I am of thee... prodigal son

striving to win that which... cannot be won

seeking a faith in which I... can believe

scrutinizing the messages I receive



Won't you make me see (come alive)

come awaken me (come alive)

won't you make me be (come alive)

to it instantly



Won't you make me see (come alive)

arouse me (come alive)

show me on my way (come alive)

to it and seize the day]



Harbouring the port of my alleged sanctuary

still I'm trapped in a vicious circle on this merry

go round on churning seas that ferry'll make me

searching but my eyes can't see my redemptory



Alas, I'm lost in the jungle I've grown

in my quest to find the way

what I asked of the tarots was not was shown

am I but a soul astray?

enlighten me give me back my spark

deliver me from grey

give me the strength to go on

to seize each and every day



Stuck, I am stuck in the cobweb of my mind

(black is the path that leads me to think I'm blind)

numb, I am numb from the pain I cannot feel

(dead emotion, all seams so unreal)