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