……Torn in so many ways, self separation is now an intricate part of our maze, we’re the ones burning at the stake but we can’t see through the blaze, so separated from each other most are outstanding citizens, while for some crime pays. Robbing another part of ourselves only adds to our dismay, praising a false god continues our spiritual decay, are we but spiritual hitchhikers until god comes our way, just another man’s parakeet on constant display, we only say what he say, to other soothsayers we say nay, like a loyal beast given a cheap fleece to lie on, our ignorance is relied on, our Uncle Tom priest always talking about let bygones be bygones.