Stare Not
(To those that are brought down with blind eyes)
Stare not, into the shadows of my light.
For what time has brought, are now known sins... once thought as right.
PERFECT, is none, yet uniquely one, out of a ton.
Hug your daughter, hug your son, maybe one day.. the battle shall be won.
Stare not at my light, with desires to cover it. For the sun is however,
forever lit.
Bring me down.. not one bit.
Judge not, someone’s shoe.
For the size.. may not fit you.
Deal with not knowing, what’s false or true. so what I have done,
judge not.
Focus not, on my past. Time is passing too fast, yet the future..always comes last.
Say not, it’s too late.
Look at all, like a god.. we create,
as we’re headed to our fate, without knowing.. we already made the debate.
Stare not, into my darkness.
For you’ll still be blinded.. with brightness, making a wise-man clueless.
Welcome to my mysteriously beautiful mess... where not demons, but angels..never confess.
SO STARE NOT, into the shadows of my light,
forever day..forever night.
Never say... or think you might,
be capable to capture the truth..when it has been blinded to our site.
(2013)
We all are capable of anything, it's you that makes you..you. by what your allowing to be your capability.
