Lost altitude

The answers to the enigma; potential freedom from the malaise
Lie at an altitude no longer reached by the Fool
Poisons and toxins of mortal life ensnare him
Hold him down in the valley beneath the clouds
White billowing confusion now stands before him
Hiding the answers from his eternal eye
Signals sent fail to reach the lower mind
In this reality, now, he too is one of the blind ...

But all is not lost;
This can be retrieved
Mortal dietary trends should be changed
To clear the channels of those toxins
And reconnect the mind to pathways beyond the maze ...