Outside Looking In

I Scrible words on pages, like the inscription of old sages.
I question existance, I challenge law i feel the absoloution the void of faith.
I precive deception the face of life, masked by death, marked by sadness, void of emtion it wears a fake smile bound by religious contract its smile fades.
Its begins to rush the sudden awareness I see myself through you, your vision twisted your mind tainted these writings, oh how they've changed you.
I come back to myself Still sitting in my chair above the universe watching the events fall into place i question my own judgements.
I Never solved it, the mystery of life, i died in regret and all i see is darkness where is the promise land?