Eye of the Storm

Waiting on the plan, looking
At the sands
Through an hour glass
Watching time move, from a
Place in our minds, as if
Sucked from our lives
Working for the morrow
Giving up the hour, in this
Life as we see
Wondering how we exist, in
This promising mess that is
Plaguing our souls

We're in the eye in search of
Light
The storm is calm, but now
Will rise
Eye of the storm, we know
Will shine
Of things to come, we hold
Our own

Can you fell this unending
Power?
As it is end will always be
Never telling to just what
The cause
Only liking to just what we
Want in time
Will you move to this
Grinding course?
Giving to just what's inside
Of us
Pushing out all this trash we
Have
Going on till we meet our
Final end

Eye of the storm, of things
Yet unknown
We see this sight somehow
Open to all that feel, give to
This cause we do
Never giving up what's true
Looking back in our lives
Who knows the things we'll
Find
Giving out what we can
Looking back in our lives
Who knows the things we'll
Find
Going on through the end