mixing references, while sober even
And here I am, keen-eyed, my mind is low to the ground.
And in my mind, real time is mine, and I know what I know.
Cattle die, kinsmen die, I too shall die, but
if the vision was true and mighty then, as I know, then it is true and mighty yet
for such things are of the spirit
and it is then darkness of their eyes that men get lost.