follow a faint reflecting light  to the core of all consciousness  that mirrors what is not in sight  or lost somewhere in carelessness  thought in it's purest form, focused here's reborn  leading to higher spheres of soul, heart, and mind  the darkest part of man's unveiled  and brought to sight relentlessly  a balance between win and fail, an even scale of honesty  thought in it's purest form, focused here's reborn  leading to higher spheres of soul, heart, and mind  caught in a whirl of life laid bare  set free of envy and hate  insight I've gained  I've climbed the stairs up to the mirrors of fate  the deepedt source of soul and mind's  portrayed and put into light  no more remorse  glorious truth  rendered by mirrors of fate