IInside every color Is a blackness deep and wide.
Inside every mother is someone who resents her child,
In the soul of every saint is a sinner bound for hell,
And in the deepest beauty is the power to repel.
Behind the brightest sunshine is the biggest, blackest cloud,
Inside every silence is a scream that echoes loud,
Within every lover comes the ability to hate,
Behind the open doorway is a heavy iron gate.
Beneath every flower is the dirt that makes it grow,
In every dying star is energy that makes it glow,
Inside every person are the guts that let it live,
Inside every miser is a soul wishing to give.
Have I awakened deep inside some madman's dream?
I can barely recognize the place this used to be