The Doors

Through the doors of perception
I discovered the rise of a kingdom
further tales of utopic reality
the mistery of existance
is no longer a mistery

I percieved the forms and colours
I touched with my eyes the light
I descended the ladders of brightness
and no longer I'm scared

Peoples of the new world
with their dry and fossil brains
with their lack of perspective
with their extinguished hope
will no longer survive

I`ve seen the smile of the sun
the tears of the full moon
the words of wisdom
I've been a selfish lover
without a coin in my pocket
I've bought the whole world
and it's no longer for sale

The doors are open
the fear is gone
the open minded
the brave hearts
the free souls
will no longer die alone.

Scott Blake