Haze in the heat

The wind awakens ancient auras
 and through the haze of this heat
 from hell I can see
in darkness none need to dwell
we're all a little deranged
but we still have choices
voices with something valid to announce
our unworthiness we need to denounce
and as we work our way through
trying to find what's true
something so secretly sacred shows up
and sets you free..