Oh yeah… everybody’s got it… but not me, right?

You say you know the way it goes, pointing fingers, heaven knows. You see the bias in the crowd, but wear your own like it’s allowed.

Looking in the mirror, what do I find? A perfect vision in a blinded mind.

Not me, not me, I’m the only one who sees. Everybody else is wrong, but I’ve been right all along. Not me, not me, I’m the only one who’s free. Everybody’s got a view… but the blind spot’s never you.

Stars ignite in the velvet night sky Echoes of the past in the cosmic flyby Engines roar as steel wings glide In the silence of space where shadows hide

Fiery comets light the battle roar Legacy of heroes echoes evermore Fleet formations dance in the abyss Starship titans in a celestial kiss

Blazing beams cut through the dark Heroes rise with a fiery spark Choir sings of battles told Epic tales from the void unfold

The mirror fractures reason, casting blame on skin Words fly—reflected judgments, integrity worn thin Specter of insult, shadow thrown on light Rejecting discussion, fueling empty spite

Wandering in silence, motives torn apart Questions left unanswered, fear upon the heart

Stone cast shadows in the court of doubt Names overtaking truth, swirling all about Reason cries unheard behind the stained glass Faces fade, but still the judgments pass

Masks over wisdom, refuse to see the core A dialogue abandoned, forgotten on the floor Names and images lead the lines of proof Truth slowly vanishing, left uncoupled, left uncouth