Each day that passes
Is like bricks
In a foundation
The bricks themselves
Are solid
But each one can crumble
If it's hit hard enough
The kingdom is within
It doesn't come from afar
Open up your mind
And you will see it
His own generation
Rejected him
His own family
Forgot him
It was better that way
But when he left
He left for good
Is anyone out there
Recoiling at the thought
That too much wine
Is being drunk
In place of blood
The door opens
I feel the cold
But to move requires
Determination
What I wish for
I know not
Perhaps my dreams could tell me
But they are in a foreign tongue
That is quite beyond me
