Fog coming up the valley
the hill is like my mindset
fogging up my mind and
I can’t see clearly the things that I want from People and life and
I think I’m fadding out now but the sun it shines through…
The clouded landscape and I can see beauty in the hidden places like the corners of my thoughts
That are dieing to break out now
But my demons they shout.
But you guide me to higher places physically and mentally I’m begging for stability
Fighting reality with the imaginary
The sun pushing through the fog
Fog that forms and the sun that shines through.