Illusion, Illusion
Thou enslaveth Mankind
Thy husband Deceives
Thy children Blind
Thy cousins Love and Hate
Maketh Torment and Suffering Thine kin
There is no room for Truth;
The old enemy outnumbered a hundred to one
Melancholic heart
Flailing arms grasp at air
Despairing lips tremble
Desperate eyes sorrow
Meeting is Nature's blessing
Parting is Nature's curse
Heaven brings together
And tears asunder
Celestial might
Mere mortals cannot fight
Genius is but Fate's fool
E'en Solomon is God's carving tool
The child that no one loves
Is like an angel
Calmly, silently
Sitting unseen by society
In this world full of deceit
Filled with false dichotomy
The child is swept away
Loses all self-identity
Who will love this lonely child
Not th'disciples of greed
Not the prisoners of pain
Nor the teachers of emnity
But by far the greatest
Of the worst of tragedies
Is the forsaking of innocence,
The child turns back on himself
The new dawn beckons
Time passes after time is past
Look back no longer
For what proceeds will pass by regardless
Eyes shut to History
Direct their gaze to Reality
The road lead where it will
Eyes look upon hesitantly
