I peer in peace, A placid pool,
My muddled mind starts to cool.
High sky's true hue, I now can spy,
No lie, just light in mine own eye.
My muddled mind starts to cool.
High sky's true hue, I now can spy,
No lie, just light in mine own eye.
And all that's left is empty space.
A spark denied, a lesson deferred,
The future burns in ignorance blurred.
A hollow choir of sameness sounds,
And progress dies where loss abounds.
In blind devotion, through hazy days.
Each dollar spent, a fervent rite,
To bask in glory, his reflected light.
A puppet's dance, a hollow creed,
Where blind belief fulfills a leader's need.