Brick by brick you build your walls.
You would like to think you have achieved.
Your structure grows only to fall.
What is this goal you speak of to gain?
You follow the path of illusion.
When you perish, is this what you plan to take?
Dead bird never felt so alive,
Until resting in my hands.
All other paths are fraud.
Will what you live for last?
Remind yourself, as do i need to be.
What do your goals intend to achieve?
Your life is only a fraction.
Ask for cognition, apprehension.
The sowing of your own enlightenment
Will not allow reaping of salvation.
Your reason, man-made solarium.
What do your goals intend to achieve?
Our time is only a fraction, only a dimension.
So pray, destroy, and rebuild if necessary.
Whispering past your ear... eternity.