Inside Sight

Listen to the voice that calls you Silence your mind And close the eyes that you see through Decide whats real and what is not But know you give form to the train of thought Your mind is the tool But its your soul that controls the lot Heart beacons and brain reckons A matrix within a matrix of what may seem Close your eyes see... your in someone else's dream As you are adrift in the grand seam The sentences gets longer but the words shorten the path To that realm where your state lasts Does your vision clear? If so then my essence is near and ever vast Now you yourself become the cast (Congradulations, you just did kung fu)