Illogicist

The Insight Eye

Illogicist


You can see 
Abstracted stares 
Behind my mirror face 

Sand made troops 
Against my fears 
Renewed by lonely tears 

I try to fight 
The frosted cell 
I've ever failed to warm 

I stop to breath 
Merged in myself 
A bubble of nonsense 

The tear 
Of my insight eye 
Lost in the void side of myself 
Bleeding, it looks for a bleam of light 

The stare 
Of my insight eye 
Lost in the void side of myself 
Crying, it looks for a bleam of hope 

The wish to live 
Legitimates 
The melody of my pain 

Never whelm 
I start to swim 
In the ocean of desires 

Like a ship 
Referenceless 
In absence of purpose 

The tear 
Of my insight eye 
Lost in the void side of myself 
Bleeding, it looks for a bleam of light