Once, time upon a day that was night clearly,
We climbed to the heights of babel
to be lowered
To the depths of Atlantis
Pacified by the waves of the leviathan
Broke by the truth of our falsity
Bewildered in our depths of contradiction
We soar by the next drift of current
That promises to carry us away from ourselves
Only to swallow us to us
Even so, to those who overcome
Self-forgetfulness is the prize
