What´s pleasing to the eye
In the delusion of my sight
Is not what I find when I reach into the light
I have lost my mind
I´m walking through time
Deluded as the next guy
Pretending and hoping to find
That distant peace of mind
I don´t know
Who does know
There is no
Where to go

It´s not so simple as I try to wish
But then again what is?
There is no other worthy quest
So on I go