Under The Surface

behind a burning red fog the great mind swims in confusion its blood ferments in anger honor and wisdom will cower your river's flow is damned all to hell drifting in a current to stagnate encircle the vision of rust your river's flow is damned all to hell strong hearts soar through blindness tearing the fog, tearing the eyes to clarity to a place where truth is seen your shell is hollow, so am i the rest will follow, so will i