Birth of Wisdom

My word is filled with double vision

Lenses split between decisions

Dissonance rings from spheres on high

As I wonder why why why?

Then my head begins to ache

Scream so loud the world will quake

Take your hammer and a spike

Split me open with one strike

And from the wound, she will rise

Victory and insight in her eyes

Armed with spear and helm and Aegis

With all the world's truths to teach us