Chamber of Nothing

Breaking in your trust, standing in the grey
Twisting in your blood, dancing in your pain
You are what you are,  insecure and lost
Clutching at your heart,  circling a thought

Plucking at the wound, biting at the stitch
Eyes upon the alter, fire upon the skin
Every man will enter every man will fall

In this chamber, let the nothing in
In this chamber, fall into your suffering now
Is it lack of faith that
Has brought you here?
Have your gods betrayed you in
The wake of fear?
Now you blindly run toward the dark below
Search among the ruins of the life you know

Burning through the skin
Fighting through the tears
It was your deception that has drawn you near
Every man will enter every man will fall

In this chamber, let the nothing in
In this chamber, fall into your suffering
In this chamber, let the nothing in
In this chamber, fall into your suffering now

The past is always present when I
Want it - the REAL
Past, not an image of it i can summon it
And there it is
The same with the future i can
Summon it out of the unborn
Ages, and there it is before
My eyes, alive and real, a
Creation of the imagination oh
These troublesome limitations
Of yours your race cannot even
Conceive of something being made out of
Nothing i am aware of
It, your learned men and philosophers are
Always confessing it they say there
Had to be something to start
With - meaning a solid
A substance - to build the world out of it is
Perfectly simple - it was
Built out of thought