Divine perspective

The silence is so deafening
I can't hear my thoughts
I can't help but to feel this way
Because no-one understands

Millions of souls passing by
No-one stops to look
Even if they did,
Their eyes are blind to see

The truth that's hanging in front of their faces
Pointing its finger at itself

Somewhere down the line
There will come a day
They will start to notice
The game I play

Souls are still whizzing by
No-one stops to listen
Even if they did,
Their ears are deaf to hear

The truth that's hanging in front of their faces
Pointing its finger at itself

All reason for life in this chaos is lost
Defiling myself with every step that I take
Thousands of years just taught me
What binds us is death