Images On The Wall

Images on the wall
So dark and so afraid
Why do I hear these things?
Was I picked to live in pain?
Cries in the night
Tormented until dawn
I will be gone before long
A new plane of existence
Where peace is at hand
To love yourself completely
And define where you stand
The option of knowledge
To know what you speak
To remember everything at hand
And love to whom you speak
Know me from the look in my eye
And forget my so called name
For everything is judgemental
And all one political game