The Obscure

See that self-centered asshole off in the distance? See how oblivious he is? See that he knows nothing of your soul, of the turmoil within the deep recesses of your mind; see that no one knows, no one will ever know, the thoughts you think and the feelings you feel, down in that dark, warm place that even YOU refuse to touch. There are parts of your own soul that you don't know, that no one on this earth who could ever know; you are lonely, we all are, because no one can touch that place, Not even ourselves.

That my friends, is where God is.

Now lemme ask you a question, does that make any sense to you? Because it's how I feel right now.