Mountain

I looked ahead and I saw
Mountains that crumble and fall
I looked to the sky reaching up high
On the highest mountain of all

Future of man can be seen in your hand
Or the cards on the table she said
Or maybe the seeker would have to look deeper
Into one's own heart instead

Things that are sacred
Bring about hatred
If you neither listen or hear
But maybe you might just not
Be so righteous
If you keep on living in fear

The lights are on
The show must go on
No matter what you do
If you keep on coping
Wishing & hoping
Maybe it'll come true