Confusion will be my epitaph...

"...Between the iron gates of fate
the seeds of time were sown
and watered by the deeds of those
who know and who are known;

Knowledge is a deadly friend
when no one sets the rules.
The fate of all mankind I see
is in the hands of fools.

Confusion will be my epitaph.
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back
and laugh
but I fear tomorrow Ill be crying..."