O.R.B.

The Age of Cosmic Disbelief

O.R.B.


From beyond the stars 
On the infinite landscape of my mind 
On my soul there's a scar 
I wish for the natural healing of time 

All I see is darkness 
Swirling bright colors distancing me 
Back to the beginning 
When time was just a new notion 

A dark reflection of me 
Seperated by a shroud of lies 
All concepts are embryionic 
Sunken in the vortex of my mind 

I need your invisible help 
Is that your hand that I see? 
Reaching out from my bed 
But I'm tied, they're restraining me