So speak, I am not here.
The world changing around us
Has it entwined you with deep roots?
Are you entangled and ensnared?
Say what you have to say,
I have just spoken my part of the tale.
There is too much ignorance
Mind is not divided just shared amongst sane.
Insanity defined a birth to fame.
We all who live to see
Will, some day die to speak.
A glass may be broken
The crystal ship shattered to shards
The water still exists even if not in a hold
Running free, running wild
Madly into madness, dissolving soil |