The Obsessed
Yen Sleep
What's real is discerned
Of waking thought's rules
Gut's feels obscured
By raging thoughts, fools
The depths of wisdom's design
The rest that's eternal

Where the reason expires
Of the test that's nocturnal

Vision's dream sails
On wind swept wings
Vision's dreams fail
And the temptress sings

Wealth means nothing
Before euphoric power
Stealth breathes coming
Behind passions tower