The Mind behind the Man
What is a man that’s lost his mind
What happens to him when he falls behind,
He preps for the future he does what he can
Show him his journey of mind and of man,
He travels for days he travels from time
His face is warped and wreathed in vine,
The lie is hidden from heart and soul
Yet only the truth can make him whole,
He starts to become what he feels inside
But lie or truth what can he hide,
What is his name, what is his past
Shall I walk through the valley of death at last?
I will fear no evil as I wax and wane
I will face my past no matter the pain,
As I start to wake I begin to see
The only truth is the mind in me