Watcher

Tread softly through the valley
Of that which you know not
I AM WATCHING
Ever moving in circles of light
Darkness pushing to get in
In darkness you cannot see
Except your own mind world
I AM WATCHING
Walk through the hidden gate
And tell me what you see
Your mind world closing in
As you lose touch with yourself
I AM WATCHING
See the face of despair
And lose yourself in eternity
I wait for you in your own mind
Take me into your soul
I AM WATCHING
Let me look into your heart
Black is the color of lost light
I AM WATCHING...
                                   .....AND I SEE EVERYTHING

 

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