Bright as the clear blue sky denies a spectacle of the firmament from the ground below,

When the sum & substance of a being enrolls all terminal ends to conclude before its due course,

Zeal blinds to incinerate the modus operandi of men meant to marvel at their means of existence,

Without a grasp over gratuitous wonder, man reaches to be the change held back by curiosity’s tether,

For the charge, to seek an end that meets untenable notions of a guileless morale, is made to measure,

Against the grind, alive through pain, insurrection takes a last stand to absolve a sanity rendered,

To whatever full send, without question or compromise, rebirth or ashes, nothing must follow,

The blinder a faith, the harder a vault must meet rock bottom, in truth, it would only breach the surface of what’s possible.