CONSTANT DOUBT
At some point in your life
You will find yourself at your graveyard
You better make sure you get there
While you’re living and not when you’re dead
When you’re stripped naked from your soul
And you’re exposed for all to judge against you
Most will remain there until they die
While a few find who they are and rise again
It’s the prison within the prison
The cell within a cell
No walls to keep you there
No jailor in your hell
It’s you and you alone
Who will have to fight to get out
In the darkest cave on your mountain
In the graveyard of constant doubt
Wise words cannot be heard
Other’s journeys cannot be followed
You must choose the narrow path
You must shield what has been hollowed
First know which way to travel
Then take one small step to your goal
Take the extra yard from your grave
Reconnect your body to soul
It’s the prison within the prison......
