Myopia

Beware the comfort of your minds
 Halls filled with echoes
 Resist the temptation of canon
 Deadlock of dogma
 By faith we conquer ourselves -
 Doomed runts of sanity
 Amassing casualties like a plague -
 The way of myopia
 Constricting perspective, narrowing sense
 Contemptuous sneer as the frame
 Starts to rot
 By faith do we conquer, doomed runts of sanity
 The way of myopia
 Please ignore quiet sobs, these laments in the dark
 Token acts to appease
 Unpolitely declined
 Absorbed in irrelevance
 Soothed by a fetish
 Rank fascination
 Nothing can pacify
 Let this shell fall to blight, a weakening cage
 When the cell doors all warp, deliverance scorned
 Possess curiosity
 Allow its light to guide
 Expect yourself to err
 Heralding improvement
 Question your keepers
 Question your protectors
 Question your comforters
 Question your consolers