Can you tell the difference by looking at this scene?
Of shooting stars and fiends that sprightly tease and beam
Careless about the rules
They constantly dispute
The conformist shepherd
Whose burden overwhelms

Staring at the abyss
He finds himself immerged
Into gallons of hymns
And unaltered secrets
His thirst for truth growing
He proudly seeks revenge
Over the sun that shines
And holds the cosmic fate

But now that he has glimpsed
Into the rival’s plan
It barely even glows
Enough to light his grave!
How tempting is the fall
For this genuine concept
Of illumination
Beyond all lies and sense

Can you heed the revolt
By peaking at this scheme?
Of floating stars and fiends
That loudly mock and scream
Regardless of prestige,
They intently challenge
The conformist shepherd
Whose burden overwhelms

Agitation in the glorious theme
Spill the poison in the orthodox stream
Unrestrained, the clandestine spark unfolds
Initiating fires of the fiercest nature