I walk through my valley in ignorance,
The path I walk ever changing it's direction,
From light to dark, from deep to heart;
I looked forward Everything swirls and blurs,
A perfect blend between light and dark
I see clearly up to one step forward,
And take paths winding

Thoughts compelling me to move forward; I look back,
I see clearer for miles, but I've hardly moved
Yet in reality I'm pushed towards the unknown,
Ghost of paths I should've taken
I spy with my little eye something beginning with death

Descending into silence,
The obsession is in us all
You are the drug that inhales me,
Yet I live to watch you fall

I walk forward now in the path of regret,
Seeing mirrors surrounding facing back
Sun gleams on what should've been
Flowers of past, withered and trampled upon;
My eyes comforted by something new,
A rose, the deepest red you could see or feel
I wonder how to approach

Hundreds of paths of purity gleam in front of me,
I decipher whether to approach the idyllic
As I walk the path turns brown, nothing seen before,
I set my hand upon the flower;
It changes colour making me feel like God

My hands are bound in red
My hands are bound in red
All I see is green

I open my arms and it consumes me,
A new power rushes through my veins
The strength in my chest has gone,
But everywhere else thrives