The birth of doubt

This time we're fine
when in fact everything went wrong
But this is not the end.
I choose and I elect,
I defy and I accept,
I come close to feeling
what's real, the birth of doubt.

I am back
from a very long trip
to the subconscience
of the universe.

Secularization
among those who are heavenly ordained
will lead to chaos.
The bushes will greet my looks
and the birds of prey will sing out loud
I am here
and I'm hungry.
So I'll take a look to find out
who's there to welcome me
who's there to hate me
I'm here, angelic pride shining from my bones.

I am back
from a very long trip
to the subconscience
of the universe.