There’s an eye out thereHis disciples, us lost in its hypnosisTwo separate souls,our lives mirrorMy shame you recognizeThe bedlam of my mind you navigateThe pain of your past I patchOn a hill somewhereOverlooking the lands that hurt usSilence prevails, allows the wind to ruleOn that hill we worship,an eye to my soul to your soulSomeContinue reading “Kismet”