metamorphosis

change, oh reckless change

grasp with thy careless hands

this twisted world right upside down

glorious is thy glory

so infamous thy fame

yet how those who sit alone

wish for the come of new day

rhythmic rhythm pleases

until such pleasure pleases not

and is fear of everlasting freedom

freeing? I think not

so change the world as we know it

change the things that we cannot

how those who fear in darkness cowered

how those who dare with light are showered

how those who choose with choice are powered

if change was that which we all sought.