OZ

I lean against a perpetual wall of on going noise

a consequence of the epidemic of people

Small hut on the mountain I find the truth

sadness wipes over me in a veil of despair

The one whom I love most ripped from my grasp by the only one here

All turns black and only haze is clear

I cry out in torment

I want to die, yet I live on, no silver here

I sink to the floor and wait for daylight to show its face so I may hide behind its mask once more, give in to its only cause

I wait in silent torment

For I shall never love another, as I loved her so

My heart bleeds for her… as I wait for the light to wash over me once more

I wish in my deepest of wishes for my one to be mine once more.

For the pile of stones I have built to hide myself from humanity to be knocked down.

The mask I so passionately flung off to return

so I may hide behind the sun once more

Time passes so slowly now, away from humanity

I found what I so desperately needed to know; now all I want is to not know

To go back to the way things were, easy

There was always a solid line, the yin and yen fire and water

Now there's nothing but dark

It hugs me like a sweet embrace

but there is little comfort that comes from the dark...