Specious Truth

Specious Truth

What happens when you follow blindly?

Do you run dangerously

like a lemming on a cliff?

Or hide and copy

like a parrot behind a mask?

Do you you stay loyal the the crowd

like a servant and a tyrant

Or do you feel secure

as the Babylonians once did?

Or do you break free

like a bird from its cage-

Flying away, never turning back?