One Lamp At A Time
Convenience was never a detailed map
A blueprint with a human emotion to explain
There was nothing but the sounds of life and the silence of
death
Reason seemed to be a question that was carried over the
waves of an ocean
Yet what if it was shown on a tape
Suddenly there was a reason why the white lab coat was
always painted with invisible blood
Suddenly the answer was simple, it was within
A favor is given for the twisted dream, it has made them
Until someone disagrees with him, here to wake the truth
from its sweetest dreams
Led here to be enlightened, one lamp at a time
Even so a line is a line not to cross
When it is, something disappears
It isn’t what’s expected, their soul not corrupted, a haze
from his instead lifted
He had missed something, it has been the lure of conscience
Suddenly not as tempted, who is he, wearer of different
faces?
His truer self, first seen in his reflections
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