Inside out Athena's world
Surrounded by sorrow outreach
where they preach but don't teach
the youth.
The truth lies hidden on the inside
But there you'll find that many are blinded
and deceived by their own "I"
Carelessly proceeding and believing that they're no good
But What's good? Is it the absence of bad?
Who are we?
infinite space floating around just with a body and a head?
No ..we're more than that
Souls treading lost trails
trying to find a way back to the place
Where understanding and clarity prevails
Life is not a jail
if you're holding the keys
Pleading for the blood
To enhance your deeds
your greed will make you feed off your needs
Stuck in the ordinary conjunction of certainty and control
We boast our roles then hit others with stones
Shedding the lies of pride
To hide the darkness which is inside
Scare to face the prism of life
I am Athena
goddess of wisdom and the daughter of the upright.
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