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 d**h 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"