There are more things in heaven and earth Then are dreamt of in our philosophy A birds wing is filled with mirth But our star struck voids fate is entropy
Endless streams flow down crystal waterfalls While clouds of hope ray up through space A conscious thought echoes brightly off walls Round earth reflects a light heavenly place.
Your minds eye sees from a five holed black box A third can observe light from another dimension A gateway to pleasure shut with five golden locks Will you seep through the floor or achieve your ascension?