The Johari Window - Full Moon

Wake me with your iron hands
Always hanging portraits on the backs of men
Ambiguation is a lost cause when there’s no use of words
Always serving, solely preserving
You cut me off yet I keep on breaching through

I lift my feet
I’m transcending up to the sky
Out here I’ve never felt more alive
We are not the center of this universe
We solved these puzzles far too late

Cabal union, plot infusion
Maintain your mass confusion
Undermine my sole intrusion
Revoke my absolution

Lord of Haze
Faith came first to spread its curse
Sustain growth
Ignite the colors kept away to grey out our minds
With a God who sees everything way to small

I’m gazing right back when you’re casting your judgement
Now I’m burning from the inside and yet I’ve never felt more alive
We are not the center of this universe
I am forever