Beware the comfort of your minds
Halls filled with echoes
Resist the temptation of canon
Deadlock of dogma
By faith we conquer ourselves -
Doomed runts of sanity
Amassing casualties like a plague -
The way of myopia
Constricting perspective, narrowing sense. Contemptuous sneer as the frame
Starts to rot. By faith do we conquer, doomed runts of sanity. The way of myopia
Please ignore quiet sobs, these laments in the dark. Token acts to appease
Unpolitеly declined. Absorbed in irrеlevance. Soothed by a fetish. Rank
Fascination. Nothing can pacify. Let this shell fall to blight, a weakening cage
When the cell doors all warp, deliverance scorned
Possess curiosity
Allow its light to guide
Expect yourself to err
Heralding improvement
Question your keepers
Question your protectors
Question your comforters
Question your consolers