They want to eat my thoughts and fathom the depths of my dreams
Why would anyone think me a genius?
Delusions of the mind!
Now I am alone in wonderment
Thinking, hoping this fallacy will cease
Prelude to doomsday this is!!
Man will always see himself in another..
Am I not one as they take me to be?
I am the image and likeness of a distant dream
A creation of an omnipotent immortality
A product of “The Life Giving Force!”
Can I function any less in The Creator’s glory?
And the praise makers…
What are they?
Who do they personify?
If I am, so are they…