It’s where I want to be, so many years.

Trying with tame disposition to find truth

in how one’s soul can contain a lifetime.

Oh sitting in darkness on a summer night

letting my thoughts control the mood,

lays within my heart a saddening pulse.

What virtue can possibly overcome grief?

While one day I’d scream across the sky,

all else seemed rather too postured.

Choose a path where our lives might meet,

to help overcome the myths we repeat.