Finding the way in is more difficult than finding your way out
Here in your still pond, fence in by social expectation.
The elites have secured fortitude
You cannot enter their world
Cultures of success are deterministic
Structures designated to transform have achieved little equality
Disillusion hope designed to maintain feed
The opportunity to purchase equality has been lost
It never had a chance
The fight is within
The fight is to know yourself
From the void can you emerge your essential self?
Is an aspect of the real you?
Your mechanical eye
Your emotional eye
Your knowing eye
The deadline is there.
It requires you to want to know yourself?
Are you worth knowing?
