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