Maybe a great magnet pulls...all souls toward truth

EVEN THROUGH THE DARKEST PHASE,
BE IT THICK OR THIN.
ALWAYS SOMEONE MARCHES BRAVE,
HERE BENEATH MY SKIN.

CONSTANT CRAVING......
HAS ALWAYS BEEN.

MAYBE A GREAT MAGNET PULLS,
ALL SOULS TOWARD TRUTH.
OR MAYBE IT IS LIFE ITSELF,
THAT FEEDS WISDOM TO IT'S YOUTH.

CONSTANT CRAVING......
HAS ALWAYS BEEN.