Allow time to escape
And not to delineate
The fear
And the perpetual sphere
Of angry light
About who, which way, is right.
Our animal insight
Is being given a new delight
And it will perpetuate until the night
Has seen
An awesome clean
Of reverberation and glean
The milestone theme.
We are a perpetual dream.
Do not get lost in this machine.
For if our thought
Should be turned to naught
We will in essence be caught
And our purpose here,
Is to be sanguine and clear;
No sense leaving it all behind in here
For we might as well sear
The ancient animalistic fear
And bind the heartstone to clear
The ancient abominations, dear.
Be obsessed;
Be blessed;
But do not be distressed.
We are not like all the rest.