Again

Again here I find myself waiting
Patient for a way to proceed
No longer am I capable of learning
All knowledge guarded under lock and key

Hiding in your own preoccupations
Time it moves so quickly over me
Carefully you're making these decisions
Which affect the way we think and we perceive

Blindly you believe those misconceptions
Directed solely at the ones who are in need
Careful not to give too much attention
Infected as we are by your disease

Cured only by the giving of your kindness
For that of which we hardly ever see
Unless supported partly by your madness
Promote and reap the benefits of greed