Oh mind, why do you tire?
You only find a way to my true desire.
Oh body, why do you soften and lay still?
After all, you but undertake my heart's will.
I seem to have lost my way,
I have been asking everyday,
Where is the sun? I see only the cursed dark.
Where is the happy? the world seems numb.
Where is the music? There's only the deafening silence.
Savagely, I peel away
At the burns, the scars and the stains,
At the weak, the withered and the dead.
Today, I rest, when within I find
I am the light.
I am the happy.
I am the music.
