Dissident Saint

The Architect

Dissident Saint


The Architect
Endless global frustration,
And all their cries
Blocked by his imagination
Shattered his mind
When the angels had recovered
All that was left
He knew what had to be done
And turned the page

Murder, theft, destruction
Left dissatisfaction
In his view upon this world
And he became the architect

Genius found in desperation
Insanity
Drives this man for preservation
Of Humanity
Scribbles on a leaf of paper
Dreams in disguise
Plans and laws of his creation
In candle light

Slowly he goes, MAD!

For a moment, blink and its gone
Always keep it in the corner of your eye
Don't let go

Watch the architect work
Building his world
You can hear his words, in the dark

He's our last hope
Listen to the
Feather writing away, in the dark

Walls, rise in his mind
Laws and commands
He thinks it's all real

See, the architect work
He's building a world
For you and for me
Give him one more day
We'd see the light tomorrow
But tomorrow never came
Blinded by this world
He saw one without sorrow
But we'd never see the same