As I step out of my house of darkness I can see what the sky has to offer I have lived too long now to have forgotten What it is that it means and why it's here I can see and feel the atmosphere Surrounding me and all life around it So cold so dark so unquestioned What reason has it to exist? Through the darkness and light of the day I feel it all through my veins The light that I see burns forever more Until terminated by darkness once again The sky tells it all for it's what we see What we look up to at the start of day Eternally it's there past the days we die So we follow the path of the sky And I walk... Storms reign over our lands with might A man can be killed but the sky we cannot fight There are things in our lives that cannot be controlled This is one we tolerate till our days of old Seasons change but we must too Better ourselves and others to be true No guide of a god or hope of afterlife We live in the now, that's what is right