A Question - Sacred Reich

What do you say

When I say life’s untrue?

What do you see

Unfolding in front of you?

What do you hear

When ears take the place of eyes?

What do you feel

When you confront a world of lies?

What do you do To save your little world?

What can you grasp

As the thread unfurls?

What can you be When your work is done?

What will be left

When you’ve turned to dust?

Is everything

Just like you thought it’d be?

A perfect picture

Or collage of obscurity

There is no fit

No pieces that tongue ad groove

Bindings that hold

Are just temporary

What does it mean

To be alive?

What are the answers

Deep inside your mind?

What is to be

When you’re dead and gone?

Where is the line

Between right and wrong?

What can I say

How do I know it’s true?

The constant is change

Right in front of you

I know what I think

I think knowledge is the key

To unlock potential

Of humanity

A question is just

A tool for your mind

A key to open

And I look to see inside

The answers are yours

For you to find

All these things

Will come in time

The unexamined life is not worth living-Plato