Crimson Lights

And so I'm here Trying to find Something, but not knowing what Someone, but not knowing who An aim, but not knowing where Throwing the darts with eyes shrouded Where do I go? Is this the way? A stranger knows the way They point, showing a clear path So I take my steps down this road Still not knowing where to go Is this the place? I stumble purposely or not But a hand reaches out "Come to me, I will be your guide" I turn my head, and say I'll be alright Like a lightning bolt striking the earth A thought reaches my mind I realise I have a good eye For things abstract and feathered beings which fly close by So here I am, in a dim lit room With lights crimson Not a thing to see But a smile on my face This is the place for me