Knowledge crumbles;
dreams fade away.
It seems there is a malice here,
Invading peaceful days.

Never is there a moment now
when everything is bliss.
There is no apparent reason
nor cause, nor blame for this.

And yet, as knowledge crumbles
A greater truth is found;
And more, as dreams are fading–
That truth becomes unbound.

We take our simple malice
(Forget trying to impress)
Replace it with a real concern
For only what is best.

We take our long held misbeliefs,
Stop worshipping ourselves;
Stop taking things out of context,
Start waking up to ourselves.

Then can we begin to know,
Begin to understand,
The consequence of what we’ve done,
The ignorance of Man.