Decrystallizing Reason

Reason
This demigod
Unto which you cluster
Sacrilege
You sacrifice this purity
Of the air beneath your wings
A slow and painful ritual
To burn the youth you lost

Demigod

Blasphemers walk among your flock
Despite your blindfold
Proudly you carry the stone on your back

Disillusioned
You plant your feet safely to the ground

Demigod

Blasphemers walk among your flock
As the stone
You have become

Not once did you cry
For the lost ones of your world
Your care is limited
To this demigod

Unto which you cluster
Reason
Decrystallize me

Demigod
I do blaspheme
The fallen you condemn
Your heart even free of hate
Yet, scared to death by their disbelief
To ordinary common sense
And with autumn closing in
Forcing life away
No mercy will impale your sin
Dead are your tears