Tunnel of light
Who gives us the power to bathe in our subconcious dreamsTo wash in our energy of swarming atomic beams
If it just a word, How did it become a language we use
We now share our meal with whom we choose
Who gave us our bodies, our souls or our faces
Who guides us to different countries, spiritual places
We came through ancient to new age signs
With our wisdom, faces now captured with lines
Who gives the freedom of speech to the wise
gives the untold the truth of disguise
The beautiful enchanted stories in my mind
I share these pictures with the heart of the blind
I share rest in my peaceful slumber tonight
Tommorow I shall awaken to my tunnel of light
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