Can’t you see the flowers in the garden
They are withering every day a little more
But the flowers they can replenish
Yet the man can replenish only so much
By watching the flowers
Not counting the hours
By Sleeping well
Even when in HellThe path
Of rising tombs
And flourishing nature
Reminiscent of Eden
The past defines the future
The names carry the Legacies
From here the soulsHave departured
Left behind
The microcosmos in it’s beauty
All that craves for wind and soil and fire
The path of molded tombs
And garnished nature
Earthly Eden
The past reminds of future
The names fade from stones and Legacies
Face the beast
Inside you
Release the beast
Face yourself
You are the one who’s eyes burn red with hate
Whose mouth lusts for blood
Whose mind is infected
Face yourself
As you are in the eyes of God
Open your God eyes
Let your own inside come alive