An dark sphere
In which I've see
My reflected life
It's mistrustful
And cruel
Lake of cold space,
Space of comsmic realms
Twisted like paranoia
I will be the wanderer
With just hope
In heart and soul
And with light of my own
Filled with great will,
Will to be the man
Gifting other men with light of life
If even I would be displaced
By something
I will be returned
And continued my jorney...
To go far we must
Just close our eyes
And walk the path
Of sorrow and sadness
Enjoy and happiness
With hard belief
In our deal