What a magnificent construction
This tall metal brick tower
This world of common definitions
Where I am the epitome of purity,
Goodness, sincerity and compassion.
Ven diagrams of two worlds
Crash and collide, time and again
So much energy and exhaustion
Till this eagle feels her wings
And sees the chains for what they are.
I’ve seen this construction
The rock feels no river
The eagle feels its wings
We’ve all called the bluff,
Realised the joke.