Come With Me

By our hands

We fashion our shackles

Both prisoner

And guard

Of an inferior life

Lacking interior light

To free ourselves

And make things right

How are we going to get home

When we don’t even realize we’re gone

And we’ve been gone so long

That nothing feels right

So we keep searching through this night

Not knowing it’s ourselves that we fight

So afraid and so alone

Don’t be afraid

Because you’re already home

Stop this illusion

Put an end to your confusion

Release the excuses that you've been using

And set yourself free

You’re already where you long to be

If you could only see

If you could only be

Let go

Of what you think you know

And let the beauty of Truth flow

Over you and over me

And overcome

What you think must be

Come with me -

                                    ---unAsleep