I would describe it as an invisible darkness
  casting a shadow, a blinding black
  guarded by hope, my soul is kept from
  the bloody claws.
  
  Look beyond, what vision lets me see
  time after time, unneeded misery
  holding tight to my dreams
  I own no price for you
  I grip them tight and hope for sight.
  
  Open my eyes wide to see a moment of clarity
  confusion gone, it's in your hands
  your turn to ask why.
  
  Life is like a mystery
  with many clues, but with few anwers
  to tell us what it is that we can do to look
  for messages that keep us from the truth