Tear off yourself from the land
Take the outer sight
Drill time towards the evolving sand
To the standing kin we are
A look from far away
Disregard the straight line
Turn out your void into reflection
Fill your missing parts
You can choose the good heart
While your inner being stray from the sunny way
Be ready to uncover what’s under your wing
You’re the one pulling the strings
But don’t take this game for granted
As you falter unconsciously from the inside
Beware the fall
Remember the wise thoughts
When instinct leads quiet to dust
Remain the clever part
For you have the choice