follow a faint reflecting light

to the core of all consciousness

that mirrors what is not in sight

or lost somewhere in carelessness

thought in it's purest form, focused here's reborn

leading to higher spheres of soul, heart, and mind



the darkest part of man's unveiled

and brought to sight relentlessly

a balance between win and fail, an even scale of honesty

thought in it's purest form, focused here's reborn

leading to higher spheres of soul, heart, and mind



caught in a whirl of life laid bare

set free of envy and hate

insight I've gained

I've climbed the stairs up to the mirrors of fate



the deepedt source of soul and mind's

portrayed and put into light

no more remorse

glorious truth

rendered by mirrors of fate