Width in my Depth

In me
I can't see
What is
All thing, God
On the high
Is love
I know why, I know why
Means like life
On ice
You just slide
On into some
Things, slide on into
Some things
Things of man
Drive on wrong hand
To neither world is a band
God, what am I?
Why should i deserve me?
Why should i deserve me?
Please show in my wisdom of sleep
In my leads of knowledge
So I understand
We the open thought
The image
Shall always give not a day?
Without living
Things
Why?
Have I slept?
For the almighty
I'll try to send
For the width
In my depth
Within my depth
Strongly spirit
The high is temptation
Mystic father says faith in meditation
And love
For the world
Pain, sheets
No one ever said
Patience was a deadly quasar of depth
No one's ever jumped
To find the depth of a cliff
Why have I slept?
Why have I slept?
Why have I slept?
Why have I slept?
For the mighty, I was sent
For the width in my depth

(I'm so tired)