Lost

Of empty temptation to the opened doors behind me
I seek the truth in the darkest paths that appeared to me
A step stairs I follow to the end of the way
At the top of the stairs I find a balcony not another way
I’m lost in my darkest thoughts
But wait I heard my name so loud away
I searched the source then the place lightened suddenly by sun’s light
I looked down but it was deep and dark though the light
I start to shrink and to tremble like an old man’s hand
Before totally change to a black ugly bird ever found
I fly so high until I stopped on lady’s hand
She kissed me and then to my humanity returned
I asked her her name and I listened to a whisper of thought
My name is Truth which you seek and about you thought
Soon she shrunk and trembled like an old man’s hand
And to a serpent so long she returned
She slipped through the stairs down and
I followed her but she vapours like water
And I get down the stairs and found a man
Are you the one in the corridor of my house?
True though it’s my house
You’re lost and looking for the truth
But it’s hard to find
I long tried but failed
The truth changes the truth dies and lives
The truth exists and leaves
Here the way to your room
A piece of paper shows me
I looked down and read from
You’re awake now you should go
Then I wake up so strange of the dream