Whispers crying out for madness.
Silhouettes take a challenging form.
Fears personified in the unknown,
Presented as one
Called, ignorance.
The plain, full of those
Each one screaming louder
The panacea of all diseases.
Presented as one.
Called, arrogance.
Life, an absurdity,
The Path, the unknown.
Balance between control and passion,
Wrapped in eternal pain.
Suffering in decisions.
Thrown to fate,
Loneliness is company
When madness is possessed,
A reasonable price,
For liberty.
Going deep into the mountain,
With no more burden than autonomy.
The decisions are life and death,
The agony, midpoint of each day.
Where are the scales of morality
So then the acts of humanity were measured?
Why loneliness is an act of madness
And the madness is paid with solitude?
Muffled screams break the silence.
Ignorance unable to see beyond fear.
To vanish thoughts
And subjectivizing the truth.
Arrogant offsetting egos.
Mortality wounded.
The prides eclipses the mind
Morality instructed.
The truth seems some real
In the false mouths
Misshapen crooked words
Embellished by vanity
Error are not tolerated
Superior to all life
Sanctified gods.
Presented as one
Called, pride.The perfect is incorrorable
Underestimation of limitations.
Boast in the rot
Presented as one
Called, vanity
The plain, full of those
Each one screaming louder
The panacea of all diseases.
Presented as one.
Called, arrogance.
Life, an absurdity,
The Path, the unknown.
Balance between control and passion,
Wrapped in eternal pain.
Suffering in decisions.
Thrown to fate,
Loneliness is company
When madness is possessed,
A reasonable price,
For liberty.
Going deep into the mountain,
With no more burden than autonomy.
The decisions are life and death,
The agony, midpoint of each day.