charade

[sonofthesun]

your eyes see
shadows of a shadow
a place barely even passable as happening
lost in simplicity you deem complex
in your misunderstanding of your existence
you reign supreme
yet i must thank you
for if all knew
i would cease to be
as i know myself to be
and im not quite ready for that
stay lost for i am not yet found

[constantine]

very nice. the feel - the wording and tempo. solid.