
The beam behind me begins to fade out, The path ahead is uncertain and cold. I cast my glance with a shadow of doubt, To hear a truth that has never been told. I watched the light cast a shadow in front, It showed a step or two out from the dark. It showed a step or two out from the dark. I walked ahead in a desperate hunt, To find a sign or a lingering mark. The beam turned dim as I moved further out, And left me stranded in darkness and doubt. I stared at beacons beyond the sky line, I stared at beacons beyond the sky line, Blind to the treacherous steps at my feet. I sought a promise I thought was divine, While watching moments of clarity flee. The distant light only covered the horizon, While right in front was a dark unexpected. I sought a light without a shade, And lost the substance of my form. A hollow ghost that fear had made, Drifting inside a silent storm. Light without hope is a cold and endless dark night! The stone only reflected what burned in my soul! I was the flame that could give me ultimate sight! Ignite the center to finally take control! I leaned on the stone, To show me the way. My blindness was shown, In every display. The source was in me, To set myself free. To cast no shadow is having no weight, A man of air with no substance to hold. I stop my run from the dark and my fate, To warm a heart that was hollow and cold. I look ahead at the step in the dark, With open eyes and a grounded intent. My own inner spirit becomes the true spark, To reclaim every year that I spent. I sought a light without a shade, And lost the substance of my form. A hollow ghost that fear had made, Drifting inside a silent storm. Light without hope is a cold and endless dark night! The stone only reflected what burned in my soul! I was the flame that could give me ultimate sight! I was the flame that could give me ultimate sight! Ignite the center to finally take control! I look ahead at the road, With eyes that are clean and clear. I drop the ultimate load, And conquer the root of fear. Is this where I need to go? The honest truth starts to show. I take the step into the pitch dark, With steady feet and an inner glow. My spirit burns as the only spark, With true vision to guide where I go... The path is mine! This path is mine to behold…

