Niave Prospective lyrics

When I was a youth

I thought all adults

Were smart and wise

But I was mistaken

The authority of age

Deemed by daily norms

Was a farce, a fake

Not given to all of years

A great disappointment

Realized on reaching

Experience and true self

A place not so common

Where are the days ago

When simplicity reigned

A niave prospective

Amongst such complexity

Time has borne estrangement

Trivial priorities rule

Capturing the masses

Alienating the wise

Lost is mens' magnificance

Forfeited to numbing rituals