The Island

Just dark
It is wrought with fright
Yet in the mind of my might
I see

That without me
This could never have come to be
This
This life
Of love and misery
Of the past and future mysteries
I see
The forbidden path paved to be followed
And those rules that were made


To be followed


Broken to be freed
From the bonds of one’s choices
To the freedom of all else
And as this dim light enshrouds
It turns black like prosperity
And now
Now
Presently
I see
And I know this is my destiny
So around I send
The world once tumbling
With all its faults and fury
To start it all over again.