No Answers, Only Questions

In the shadows of the fading light
Nothing in sight, nothing in mind.

A mystery is building from the trees by the silvery sands
to the ice of the golden midnight lands
runs a thread of the tears that are shed
with laughter on the other hand.

Sex, Power, and Money
are always drifting in an out of reach
You thought you were cured
Now you've been lured here
Face your own desire.

How long have you been listening?

The writing is on the wall --
Those words will change it all.