I no longer know what's true and
what is hidden!
This anguish that runs deep in my veins
is nothing but a reminder that,
my eyes are fragile beings,
unable to pierce the veil,
unable to see the sights within.
What do the eyes see when being one with nature, do they see what's lying beneath, or do they turn blind to what's right in front.
I no longer know what's true and
what is hidden!
This anguish that runs deep in my veins
is nothing but a reminder that,
my eyes are fragile beings,
unable to pierce the veil,
unable to see the sights within.
What do the eyes see when being one with nature, do they see what's lying beneath, or do they turn blind to what's right in front.
