Librarian

All without perception

Gathers first reaction

Assumation, limitation

I'm being led into a prison

Where angels create sides

That give up ladders

Wasted climb on winning

As the peak approaches

The path narrows

And I'm swimming in a pool

Shut off!

No sound coming

Through ego

Wall of mind set haze

Oh perfection

Oh so lonely

No room for learning

Just telling and opinion

That's not revealing to continue

Seeing through this peephole