Pure Will

In the sun
 I've pulled the trigger on the gun
 But only within freedom's arms
 Can the weapon do any harm
 Keep me cold
 Let me in winter's hold
 But leave directions to the day
 So summer air's not far away
 I'll stay cold
 I'll let this time be sold
 Frost freezes the blade again
 Even winter must end
 I guess I'll just wait here
 For something to appear
 And I breathe only through tomorrow
 I'll sleep when life
 ascend potential
 I'll sleep when life
 defeat the future
 I can't stop, it's the nature of my head
 To simply love what is not there
 Only care about the unreachable
 The purpose of my life
 Is only to create
 To create a pedestal
 Take the scattered fragments of my
 Creativity and wonder
 Construct a world of pride and joy
 In the distant future of my soul
 Stop reaching forward
 Stop looking inward
 Stop reaching forward
 STOP LOOKING
 Block the path
 So I can't flee
 From the wrath
 If
 I run
 To
 The Light
 Thoughts
 Will soon
 Elect
 The night