Edens Harmony

there are wood grains in these blood veins and i know that my soul is pure
the sinner does not write the path into history
i know this because my father wrote this.

the voice of loneliness and the vision of silence
i still can see the light shine from underneath the door
open wide and let the light take over me.

they say that he is dead. "how can that be? are you living with your eyes closed?" i plead.
they have all these reasons that the science is true, and how true our hearts can be without faith.

what a sad little world...
to be brought to this, sadness smothers the earth from fear and destruction
as smoke quickly corrupts the lungs, and fogs our minds
we can only look to what we can hurt the most.

then she arrived in the sky shining down her beam of light
and i chose to believe that god is real.

while others search to find only metaphors
i have the answers all right here
all because i believe i eliminated the biggest fear.

all roads continue onward
and my life will be redeemed in the water
i give hope to all others who are lost, to find their way back home
but i know that the running cannot outrun the runner.
so i still continue on my way.