Rising up to heaven
Spirits mingle in a revolving dance:
Around glittering idols;
Praying together in a frenzy.
Im down here: wishing,
Shedding masks like garments,
Garments of flimsy substance;
Arguing over obviously useless concepts
Withered away like flowers, neglected.
Somewhere, silver tears are falling
A clowns laugh wont help;
Somewhere, dreamstates need fixing
Believing wont change a thing.