I dreamt that all humans had skins of glass,
t'was easy to perceive ones inside fast,
I was shown, mans very, mind, heart, and soul
all within a great crystalline bowl
rather than the filthy rag
encompassing wills like a drenched bag
oh, in this dream, life was so worth while,
although mankind was so fragile,

I awoke with a start, all was so hidden,
mankind like this room, dark, and forbidden
I peered through a window, no, not through
I saw what man sees, within what we knew
the chemical, science, god given facts
same thing that broke religious pacts,
all within thy sweet dreams skin,
O if life were like my mind within