Pulled from the Pages

All endures, what we've observed
A turn from the wisdom of ages
Common the cures of forgotten words
Only hate has be pulled from the pages

Crowds convene at the pyres, redeemed
For the lighting it must be done

Those who don't know who they should follow
Searching for answers to life they can borrow
Citing the script, founding the idols
Harboring hope that will drive their disciples

Everyone's lost

All endures, what we have learned
Reason denounces the sages
Cold, impure, flaws have insured
Suffering stays in the stages

Crowds excuse the pyres renewed, for the lighting, it must be done

Those who concede to direction so hollow
Abandon their peace for a better tomorrow
Conscious is clear from the old fallacies
Sharpening minds by shaping the breed

Everyone's lost
Isolation's the cost decreed
Suspending the measure, and All have agreed
Discouraging patterns corrupting the seed

All endures, what we've observed
A turn from the wisdom of ages



Credits
Writer(s): Cole Ishida-plavcan, Jesse O'connor, Jonathan Martin
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