Glass Crush

They say torture him
To ensure that he knows nothing
We're here to help you,
To protect you from yourselves

Like a rambling priest
Fill the gaps with the myths

An atom bomb of energy
In a fistful of sand
An eternal senseless mortal conflict
In a of words
"For now we see through the
Glass darkly"

A tired conflict
All ideologies dead

The only utopia
Is the clear light of the void
At the centre of all words
Behind of the maze