Illusions' agenda,
Confusions' set task:
To shroud all the daylight,
Upon reality, a mask.
Sunned by false smiles,
Deprived of true light.
Not one person
Can see what is right.
A time without falsehood,
A time without fear,
Without worry or confusion:
Such a time is not near.
When the dawn breaks,
It breaks not the mask.
We know not true freedom,
For who would we ask?
The answer is hidden,
Not even time will tell.
We won't find the meaning,
For it bears a firm shell.
Mesmerized by image
Of a land full of peace,
Such falsehoods are savage,
perform truth have not a release.
From the prison of the forgers
Of reality's decrease.
Illusions' agenda,
Confusion's set task.
To shroud all the daylight,
Upon reality, a mask.

Penned by my hand on the 2nd of Variach, in the year 129 MA.