Tempest! burns the clouds, Now we can see Heaven...

"The strings that are invisible do exist"
You and I are proof of this
Take note to the world that hides in the clouds
Can you not see the messages are hidden in the statues
The pain and blood left drenched in the dirt of the earth
History and Myth teach us
That "anything is possible"
But death and tragedy show us
"We can only go so far"
Still infinite in every way
Life is the dream were all dreaming
So dream my friend, dream...
Gods wield the power to hypnotize
Lawyers do the same but use words and fancy ties
Being strong is not to inflict pain
But to be able to make it fade away
War is the necessity of progress
And progress is the product of technology
But society will never comprehend this
Cause in every fool is a ignorant mind
But i don't blame them at least they have one
Unlike the one minded robots who would follow but a yes
But not me...
There is what you get from a fake world, fake existence
At times even I myself question my presence
For time and time again things seem synthetic to me
With nothing prominent to make reality any realer
Sometimes I wonder why I care about anything
If I'm gonna end up losing everything
"If I could find a way to not care about anything or anybody..."
"I wonder if I would be happy... sane... "
"For a change..."