All of the treasures in opulent splendor reveal themselves to those longing for their fortune yet the closing of eyes begets a false void born of one's own volition as a burdensome shroud reveling in carnal pleasure while casting doubt on reflections of truths insightful wisdom beckons us all though we wander paths with a lack of discernment Despondent and with rue we turn and we look away scorning ourselves projecting apathy toward efforts for change reveling in carnal pleasure while casting doubt on reflections of truths insightful wisdom beckons us all though we wander paths with a lack of discernment Blackened willows veil these streams where nary hope nor joy can prosper in our brief sojourn of existence reveling in carnal pleasure while casting doubt on reflections of truths insightful wisdom beckons us all though we wander paths with a lack of discernment anywhere you look you will see the fragments of all that was and what may yet come to be it's folly to believe one's judgement in deciding one's fate proves futile in the long run