running through this maze - cry at what i see

a civilisation with values alien to me

all the role models, lost souls, false gods that i am shown

ordeals that i pass through for purposes unknown?

in the cul-de-sac turn back on my trade from the cul-de-sac



help try getting me out

in a transient phase

at the end of an age

running through this maze



some born again idiot tracks me down and i couldn't escape

trying to notch up points for his entrance fee to new jerusalem

"do you love the lord your god with all your dogma?"

he said "you'll get it all back in the next life"

get it all back, get it all back



get it all back



mystery schools for the fools, great seats of learning

business, lawsuits, market forces - no philosophy courses

a bachelors degree in loopholes and a masters in self-interest

studies for automatons and syllabus two

a city and guilds in extortion and a ph.d. in fuck you