Soulful light...

Striking in boundaries that sand could never lay upon.

That waters could never fill up...

That grass could never grow upon...

True peace.

Serene's grace gifting us with the power of colorless hearts.

Rainbows of the same colors filling the empty sky.

Clouds would no longer exist...

Is this the world you want?

A world full of roses without thorns?

A world that is full of moving stones with no cracks?

A body with clean definition and no scars?

A mouth that hasn't tasted any blood?

Mistakes humanity...

Mistakes run the world of today,

And it will run it tomorrow.

Whether it be with agony,

Or with sorrow.

The light is something that life will always borrow...

In the name of struggling success.

Don't you realize that peace is life's tombstone?

Could we destroy life itself and the cycle of damnation with it?

How wonderful it looks into your eyes,

But how chaotic the outcome will be.

Actually...It's already begun.

The use of children swimming in adult waters.  

Uncivilized rest in the name of wrath.

Control from the weakness of one's pride

Envy sent to the blessed

Gluttony bringing about depression.

Lust to bring about a new demon.

Sloth to slow down the painful cycle...

Forever...

Peace is perfection in an armored suit.

And if life has taught us anything...

It's that "nothing is perfect"

For if anything was perfect...

Then euphoria wouldn't exist...

Pain wouldn't exist...

Life itself wouldn't exist...

Because there is nothing to look forward to...

Nothing to dream upon...

Not a new seed to sprout in this world...

Chaos completes the life cycle...

And this is because of the roses with thorns.

Pain brings euphoria,

And euphoria brings success.

...

Please do not reach a hand to a man...

That wants a world full of white rainbows.

That wants a world full of dandelions...

That wants a meadow filled with unicorns and cotton candy clouds...

Because at the end of the day...

That man will only be dreaming of blasphemy.

So a message to the roaring waters that haven't calmed down.

To the wars that have spread nothing but ignorance to the woes of the innocent...

To the false gods that have sealed humans with the ink of their name.

To the bridges that have collapsed under pillars of broken bones.

To the scars that have yet to be born...

To the stars that have yet to shine...

To the climbers that have never climbed...

Climb to euphoria and stick to reality...

And leave peace in ruins... 

Because as it stands...

There will always be things that are better than the best...