Clouds In Sight

It's really, quite amazing What the human mind can perceive. After all, refusing to See what they believe. Like a shroud that blankets The incoming light. Giving direction to the darkness, And leading the fight. When doubt can be seeded, Into the fabric that's been sewn. The seam is ripped and torn, Leaving threads down to the bone. This battle rages on, as it Divides the common plan. While power and control promise Unity, for the mind of man.