crossing lignes
Knots intertwined
to become knots
created for mankind
dots we recognize
cause we've lost
what's Inside
we tossed
what didn't feel right
too simple
for our simple minds
we created cost,
and we became blind
we chose what was right
we draw a ligne
in a world where there
is no wrong no right
what is wrong
is what you decline
as in every Truth
it is not signed