I don't expect you will like the 'B' side songs I write. I hesitated over presenting this side but decided my journal would have the 'full works'. Only then could it be a true account of my journey.
Where the earth and sky become one the unknown lies,
Memories like shining pebbles on a lonely shore
Abandoned by the water, weep for what they saw,
Faith clings to the rock like seaweed lest all hope dies,
Understanding is hampered by a barrier of fear,
Like a cold morning mist that cloaks the dawn,
When reason from the mind has been violently torn,
And the final limit to endurance draws near.