The Mural

Paint a mural high on the wall, watch as the lines bleed and fade.
Storms bursting with lightening and rain upon a restless sea.

Looking hard and deep within to find the truth I seek.
Looking hard to understand the deceit, they choose to speak.

Paint a mural high on the wall, watch as the colors bleed and into gray.
A meadow green and fey unseen, upon a sun lit day.
Cool and crisp the air surrounds, gentle water washes over me.

The song you play in my heart is filled with lies and fear.
I turn to the brighter side, where I feel hope will reside,
beyond my pain and tears.

Looking hard to understand.
Looking long and deep within to find the truth.
Looking to find the truth, you are willing to stand.