Half A Pi To A Wiseman.

You took away the top of the world
Ran around wearing a hat
I'm left with south
Right in never being wrong
Everybody thinks they know
I don't
Never did
Questions are my answers
I met the wisest man
By butterflies and tigers
Said forget everything I know
Said all we keep is fool's gold
I got up forgot the entire way
Rubbing palms in perfect nature
Two-Thirds Confessional
Don't listen to me
I'm on a lower spiritual plane
My face is not the one of enlightenment
However these roots are the wings of scales
That teeter on the locking of the big loss
Spreading a hairline scourge
This fall
Is w…