As I walk down this forgotten path
The images become distant
With no resistance I become diffrent
Open to change but where is the fulfillment
My thoughts eat at my souls core
While the shadows make my brain soar
This world is the vision of the devils tomb
To open your eyes is to deny what lies in front of your eyes
Guide your mind to evolution for the solution to the illusion
Look around everyone is the same
But this soul sees the world before change came
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem