Foxlight

Meeting the sunrise...

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Come now, witches brew

Come now, take me to the other side

Pictures, paintings, images

All there is witchery

Bewildered here, down at the crossroads

Confronted with the choices for my epitaph

A distant flame gives me a sign

Shows me a path within my mind

Too tempting are the ways that promise release

Through blissful subjection and foxlights leading the way

A vortex of realities has dragged me under

All the things I believed, what yesterday conceived is lost

Trapped inside a mirage of my own design

All things stand still

But for the drive inside

The rabbit can escape

And reach a burrow of light

Everything I've known

Is unveiled and defied

I let the demons go

With the ebbing tide

Here I lie, surrounded by the imagery of man

Here I lie, wondering as clarity comes 'round

Here I lie, my soul's revived the strength to understand

Even if the pieces change

And only the journey still remains

Forever must I clear

The path on which I walk

When the foxlight shines

And tries to lure me into the wild

My compass I must find

Within the palace of my mind

Tell me, what is really light?

What is the essence of dark?

Forever must I trust

The journey of man

The rabbit can escape

And reach a burrow of light

Even if the pieces change

And only the journey still remains

When the foxlight shines

Take no heed to its design

Even if the pieces change

I know the journey still remains