For you to feel who you feel right
They come to see what is not there
The light that passes from everywhere
And in a line they seek to find
The answer to all of human kind.
But in vain their arms out to wonder
To the shadows so far out in one yonder
Touching on the softest jagged rocks
Showered with rain and electric shocks
They trip over words of beauty said
Gliding over the bones of those not fed
To find hearts of black, enclosed in thorns
Glowering to impregnate hearts of newly borns.
So starting light begins to fade
Passing little light from space to shade
As in the shade the heat escapes
And cold hearted light around them drapes.