Unique happenings within a golden age,
I forgot what you said as I turned the page.
Was written in gold a thousand words long,
you made me feel welcome in a place I belong.
Seek the truth, why must we must?
A paranoid insight who can we trust?
Why waste this time by creating an end?
Why close our eyes why just pretend?
I watched as they slaughtered a thousand trees,
I saw it as murder but no one else see's.
My mind was corrupted Psychotic and climbing,
your soft soothing voice was very good timing.
Today is the day I decide to ignore,
the whistle that haunts me outside my door.
The higher than thou, the blind and the weak,
the sunshine outside seems very bleak.
I was once on a journey I was once optimistic,
the truth came to haunt me and sent me ballistic
Enlightenment struck and made me aware,
my Journey is over because now I don't care.
Cometh the being that don't understand,
the things that I write about Gods gracious land.
Try not to seek, just be as they say,
and you'll never gain the knowledge that made me this way.

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