Fragile Certain Death - Disguise

Right, wrong, Good, Evil

We continue to find the way

we are supposed to act

Like a light that never shines

all the promises are met

Timeless sepulchers without name

keep unsuspected secrets

Freezing breath of air came

from ancestral place

Then what we find there staring back at us

Is our own reflection…

Bearing witness to the duality of life…

That each one of us

Is capable of both the dark And the light…

Of good and evil.

Of either of all.

And destiny, while marching ever in our direction,

Can be rerouted by the choices we make…

We continue to find the way

we are supposed to act

Trying to save the rest of us

by this fragile certain death.