You fool, Your faith lies in the freedom of the body, but when they play
For Your soul, You’re scattered within with a thousand years of lies and falsity
Are You truly not worthy to know Your own identity?
Immersed in the unconscious daze, You’ll wake up for a moment
Only to obediently slip into a bigger cage while bowing deeply
Faith in the wisdom of others is doom-laden as You’re their prey
You’re no hunter, dear, because You’re lashed with restrictions
You gave all Your family’s possessions away celebrating the ashes of comfort now