Behind Glass Walls

See a man living behind glass walls

His eyes are blind they see nothing, nothing at all

All his thoughts bend towards things,

Things that only he sees

All the world a reflection of his dreams,

His nightmares are all too real

Trapped within a crystalline world of thought

Not a fool unaware, of what must be sought

All his hopes and his dreams they are frozen in time

All the world a reflection of his dreams,

His nightmares are all too real

Tear out the eyes that do not see

Turning your thoughts to perceptions within

Reaching through shadows blood on his hands

Grasping the truth that he has found