Some Things Man Was Not Meant To Know

Don't talk to strangers
 Don't swim alone
 Don't take the dicey shortcut
 Don't turn the stone
 Don't tell a secret
 Don't fall behind
 Don't let the Great Race of Yith
 Supplant your mind
 Don't wrack your memory
 Don't blaze the trail
 Don't pine for primeval jungles
 Don't pierce the veil
 Don't look for answers
 Years down the road
 Don't copy down the glyphs that
 Your visions showed
 Are these dreams a clutch of stifled memories?
 Was there something in my mind?
 Don't clean the mirror
 Don't be surprised
 When your reflection seems like
 A pack of lies
 Don't ask the inmates
 What it's about
 Don't cry in the library
 When you find out
 Are these dreams a clutch of stifled memories?
 Was there something in my mind?
 There are things they say man was not meant to know
 Is this shadow out of time?