Disillusion

ity
They'd be worth a hall of memories

But it's fools I deal with day and night
Fools that only come for short insight
Though all of past hence waits
In sanctity's sweet embrace.

Hear my song of reverence
To the precious gifts that countenance
To clamber high and dig so deep
And seek what everyone should seek.
It's him again - the sullen -
With eyes in envy's mist and woe
Out for refuge in a glimpse of bliss

A short delusion
A frenzy grasp at nothingness
A frenzy grasp at nothingness…

Echoes pound so loud in me
Voices longing for tranquility
A course is set for stormy seas
Leading through the hall of memories

But it's fools I deal with day and night
Fools that only come for short insight
Though all of past hence waits
In sanctity's sweet embrace.

I could bend the genius' course
Could give wisdom to the blunt
But I doubt they would be grateful.

2. Eternal Duality

Nothing is.
Nothing is free.
Nothing is free from boundaries.
The grand hatch has been spoiled
Fed and spoiled with binaries.

In eternal duality
From one to another absolute .

She drags her burden to the cunning
To seek her sermon's sequel lot
One step back to from where she's coming
Once suffered from, it can't be given back.

Freedom must be -
But maybe not.
Maybe secure, maybe not.
As nothing is - nothing will be
Ever binary to the core.

In eternal duality
From one to another absolute.

She drags her burden to the cunning
To seek her sermon's sequel lot
Absolution comes as a stunning illusion
That tears her heart apart.

This parasital redeemer
Spoils the poor with significance
Throws blessings upon the contempt and feeble
And strains the shrewd with hesitance