Finite Instructions

Finite Instructions

Finite instructions
To an endless mind
A type of self destruction

Words dicatated by unseen
A mistrustful society
Was this what it has always been?

Rules and the control
To push those without
It really takes it's toll

I'm bounded by those lies
Always wanting to spread my wings
Just free to just fly

But at the end of the day
I reflect a glass
Seeing through and away