vance101
April 11th, 2005, 10:18 PM
The Enarka is a state of mind, you can tell...
Some call it heaven,
I call it hell...
If your still confused let me try to explain,
The only way that you can fully understand or to fully detrain
But to do that, you must be part insane...
To be in such a state of mind, it takes two things,
One would be the Ka,
Or simple thought if you will,
When your inside it, you can nearly kill.
Its a twisting nether which you cannot escape,
The simple idea, which is forever emceed,
Were you cannot think but nothing of else,
And fires and flame burn within yourself!
As you struggle harder you see,
You notice you cannot win and give up to Tree.
Tree is the second thing,
You must understand,
Nothing is the same when your in this land,
The simple idea, can drag you far,
And the Nether your in can bring greatness
But it is nothing without the Tree,
The Tree is the will, which all must abide,
And I myself, have given up to me...
If you wander the nights, thinking as such,
You may be caught by the Ka, and be further entrusts,
Into another world as you think so clear.
Connections are made, and all is made dear.
But this is nothing, without the Tree,
Without the will you will be lost forever you see,
With such a simple idea, nothing will be sure,
And for the rest of time you will be wandering into anore.
Anore is a name for the Abyss you may tell,
Which is nothing, and blankness which only a bell
Can bring you out,
On the madness and confusion you must feel,
Bah ill forget about telling you about this deal,
I only want to make sure that you are aware
From the stories of the Enarka,
This is the last one I can bare…
Some call it heaven,
I call it hell...
If your still confused let me try to explain,
The only way that you can fully understand or to fully detrain
But to do that, you must be part insane...
To be in such a state of mind, it takes two things,
One would be the Ka,
Or simple thought if you will,
When your inside it, you can nearly kill.
Its a twisting nether which you cannot escape,
The simple idea, which is forever emceed,
Were you cannot think but nothing of else,
And fires and flame burn within yourself!
As you struggle harder you see,
You notice you cannot win and give up to Tree.
Tree is the second thing,
You must understand,
Nothing is the same when your in this land,
The simple idea, can drag you far,
And the Nether your in can bring greatness
But it is nothing without the Tree,
The Tree is the will, which all must abide,
And I myself, have given up to me...
If you wander the nights, thinking as such,
You may be caught by the Ka, and be further entrusts,
Into another world as you think so clear.
Connections are made, and all is made dear.
But this is nothing, without the Tree,
Without the will you will be lost forever you see,
With such a simple idea, nothing will be sure,
And for the rest of time you will be wandering into anore.
Anore is a name for the Abyss you may tell,
Which is nothing, and blankness which only a bell
Can bring you out,
On the madness and confusion you must feel,
Bah ill forget about telling you about this deal,
I only want to make sure that you are aware
From the stories of the Enarka,
This is the last one I can bare…