The Mocking Darkness

In the darness there's Peace
In the light there's Truth
But in the gray of shadows
Thre's nothing.

Lying to Peace I'm fine
I tell him stories of the past
Where white clouds tell me,
To kiss her truthful lips.

Lying to Peace I'm fine,
I tell him stories of the future,
Where thruth is the colour of her dress,
As she walks down the asile.

Lying to Peace I'm fine
I tell him stories of the present.
Where shadows are him,
Saving me for Them.

Lying to myself I'm fine
I let my mind tell me,
The truth
of Peace.

"The darkness will not confort
Your longing for truth
He is he opposite,
Only lying back to you.

He laughs as you walk,
Walk to your death.
However far you walk,
The shadow of him follows

You are going to die,
He will say, laughing.
God is mocking you..."