Witness the word Of God that smiles On reason’s passion, Believing in a time That you can predict For yourself Can never to be, If only your eyes Can glimpse!
For all the manners you display Can you discern the Traps Being set upon this stage Of a theatrical horror, called Your ‘life’? In your wisdom, You can beseech For all the birds to love you In their joyous paths Of pleasure And poise;
You see, right across your skies at night You laugh now, At the joker’s nightmare Becoming, a reality To you, And you can only accept your World If they are to be in tune Within you, Listen, then, to the smile of reason; I tell you, For all these gems that you speak of Them, that need; I now tell you Tell them, to be silenced – For they have not, for now, Understood the unseen world.