The Turning of the Ages
What has happened to the world?
All is mayhem and no wise fool to right it.
Is this chaos a curse
Or a blessing in disguise?
What strange disruption have we here?
Lies are truth and lead is gold.
All eyes clouded and bewildered
By the mist.
What tragedy transpired here?
Hate is love, deprivation generous.
Voices cry out with none to hear them
And those who hear are mute.
What karma is it we must pay?
For there’s so much unspeakable that haunts history
The present moment and the future’s birth
That none know how to right it.
Wise warriors and swift healers we must be,
To drag the blessing from the curse.
Heed not the fog of doublespeak
Turn away the cup of complacency
And urn of hatred
And instead see through the triple eye to what must be
And act from there.