The Stones Unturned

The night inside seems to be never-ending
But there’s a light inside that holds me back
When I’m looking back it’s blinding me
And my thoughts begin to drift
To usurp my inwardness
It’s like a tumor in my head
But I’ve been told to leave all these stones unturned
So quit, so loud, so clear – just clouds
Open up your eyes – stray bits of junk
From the chipped to the smashest,
From the dented to the squashed
Stones let me fall, just start to crawl
It’s an illusion I have,
And my thoughts begin to drift
To usurp my inwardness
It’s an illusion I am And we ‘re are leaving all these stones unturned