Awe, Pain This story's fragments of my brain Joy, Fear Feeling that the end is near Impressions of a man Split in real life's caravan Two minds about to tell What they'll fight in their own heaven and I'm writing this To conquer depressions kiss Embracing this fear While pierced by real life's spear Sleeper is the shattered soul Seeking what will make him whole Painter seeking Master's hand Accept of others or make his stand? I'm writing this To conquer depressions kiss Embracing this fear While pierced by real life's spear