Kafka from Metamorphosis by Axon-Neuron

With your eye on the prize
A dream of great size
Meticulous plans span far flung ahead
With effort and labor
A hope that you'll savor
The fruits that lay at the end of this thread

It all starts to change
The scenes becomes strange
The senses you trust begin to betray
What once you held snugly
Is now rotten and ugly
The dreams dissipate in a dismal display

It all changes

You're more of a catalyst for a process
Than the protagonist of the story
These events to unfold won't all address
The reasons for your faded glory

It all changes

In ash baptized
The phoenix will rise
To soar free of its former cage
Propelled towards the sun
The transformation is done
Entering into a liberated age

• Jazz Fusion
• Progressive Rock
• Rock
• classical
• orchestral rock
• progressive
• Akron