Arms outstretched   Eyes divert the light   Non-conforming   To the sullen souls in flight      Barricade the windows of your blood-stained eye   In stranger aeons, even death may die      Action provokes reaction, mind dissolving matter   Emotions cause the waters to stir (in violent rupture)   Beneath the surface of the mother ocean   What contradiction the mirrors shan't reciprocate?      Cyclopean, walker of unseen worlds   Cyclopean, do you know why you really are?      What we are yearning for   Is that which was lost before   Wisdom-knowledge-intellect, pride worn by man in disgrace      Fallen from grace,   Mankind- bearer of plagues-   Stricken with wounds the cross proudly borne in disgrace      Thus he spoke of a thousand aeons   "Hearken!" aloud he cried   "In this room no clocks are ticking   To measure is irrelevant"