Embody the Invisible

I demand nothing, but I want it all. What privilege do we have under the sun that gives us the right to the throne? Species come and go but the earth stands forever fast. All rivers run towards the sea but the sea is never full. To discover the loneliness and be too proud to show the wounds will forever wander alone through the years. But I won't let you near, begging for you to understand the fear that lives in my soul which is an untouch spring. Read what is written on the silent mouth, what is written in the soul, for which is written in the shining silence we all have to read. Read what is written on the silent mouth, what is written in the soul, for which is written in the shining silence we all have to read. My body will be bent from the burdens when the shaking floor of life force reveal it's chasm underneath, if only one could be two steps ahead. To discover the loneliness and be too proud to show the wounds will forever wander alone through the years. But I won't let you near, begging for you to understand the fear that lives in my soul which is an untouch spring. Read what is written on the silent mouth, what is written in the soul, for which is written in the shining silence we all have to read. Read what is written on the silent mouth, what is written in the soul, for which is written in the shining silence we all have to read.