Original Eye

One thinks the answer to the problem is a pot of gold But that path it travels is a deep dark dirt hole And that pain in its heart is a product of the knot tied in the string That makes the mannequin dance beyond its own control Fulfillment of temptation is a warm wet fix For the cold dry dead environment so many be living in But when worship of idol supersede love of humanity God will necessarily eat his own family If you've got the power to think You've got the strength to endure The road to freedom has long been painted on the floor In a shade of light that can be seen by any eye That has learned to see above and beyond the original lie Every moment you experience is stored in the back of the mind Where things deemed long forgotten are really just set aside Indeed, the day will come when lifetime is reviewed It is then you will remember the word sincerity If you find yourself alone throughout the day and the night No matter how many people are in your line of sight It may be time to take a look under the bed At the monsters that inhabit the deepest darkest hole in your head