And so the world has left its stride,
Taken a breath and stepped aside.
We sick of heart and trapped of mind
Have only ourselves to see to.

And a mirror is held to what's inside,
Your self as lived without a guise,
No people with which to base your self;
You are only living for yourself.

Prisoners new, who've come inside
To view the truths which ne'er preside.
Take notes of what you come to find;
Understand just how you see you.