Those Unknowns

Lost had crossed the unknown frost
of things we seek to sneak a peek
for fate to come and make us weak
to lock us down, tame the sheep
to show our lies and make us reap
the lost be damned and the found be seen
twisted over that loftly feign
and turn us into a rage machine
to die to live, to live to die
one day will come and we all will cry
until the end comes i wait patiently
sad no more i will always seem