Keeper Of Reality.

Walking down this shadowed lane,

A twisted journey in my brain.

Echoes in the dark, lurking fears,

Battles fought through blood and tears.

I’m Running From A Deep Rooted War.

On this descending road, a path to madness,

Carved deep into my soul, a ruthless sadness.

Marked by wars unseen, within my mind,

Seeking peace but what I find is unkind.

Dance with demons, shadows dance,

Night's embrace, a fleeting chance.

Flicker of a bright light gleaming,

Hope within, slowly dreaming.

Is This My Mentality? Or Is This Our Reality?

Flames engulf the dark, I run, I fight,

This road I know, but feels so wrong.

Scared and scarred, yet I ignite,

Meet the keeper, where I belong.

Taken by his hand, to the skies,

Turning fears to light, no disguise.

Sanity’s line, so fine, so bright,

Now I see through the night.

From the mountain’s sunlight, to the shore,

Reality’s keeper, opens the door.

Pulls me from the edge, high and free,

Into the world I was meant to be.

On this road I walk anew,

With hope reborn, a clearer view.

Marked no more by pain and strife,

Guided by the keeper of life.