What’s real is discerned
Of waking thought’s rules
Gut’s feels obscured
By raging thoughts, fools
The depths of wisdom’s design
The rest that’s eternal
Where the reason expires
Of the test that’s nocturnal
Vision’s dream sails
On wind swept wings
Vision’s dreams fail
And the temptress sings
Wealth means nothing
Before euphoric power
Stealth breathes coming
Behind passions tower