A means to know end

When first we seek
What will we find
Has sanity
Finally met demise

Blackness spinning 'round my head
I feel it's leading me astray
Intuition, second sight leaving me betrayed
So much more to do
So little time that I have left
Will I conquer all
Without consequence

Smashing, clawing, kicking, screaming
Fighting your way to the edge
Reaching for Heaven and then falling short
Finding a means to know end

Will temptation lead to a weakening of the soul
Or is it the intent to experience all

What is left and what is right
Perspective or just where you stand
What of honor? What of truth? Are they dead?

Smashing, clawing, kicking, screaming
Fighting your way to the edge
Reaching for Heaven and then falling short
Finding a means to know end