As I drink from the cup of tranquility
All about me crumbles to ashes consumed
In it’s own indulgence reflective of it’s
Own careless considerations of concepts
That are not there yet revealing all that’s
Seeked in it’s own coming demise
As I drink from the cup of tranquility
It comes as no surprise that the world
Around me has fallen and is lost in it’s
Own disguise of a dream that is long
Gone broken for it was built upon the
Lies of self actualisation and those who
Compromise