Set in ways Set with prisms in your hands Double gazed Holding creation in a sham If it where caused then it can't be Inclined to each His own crumbles in the sea Eyes to see With bias iris constricting If it is truth it is constant Like it or not We pick our poison from a box Clever talks Omitting treasured orthodoxy In spite our pride we might see The compromise Is at a cost the bottom line Freedom inclined Separate from the divine It is god so we can't see Think of what you call foundation Think about what you know Think about why your thinking Think about why your sure