It's so strange, and yet so simple Written on a piece of paper aeons ago And in years to come, I will be someone else But still the same ever changing
This burden will always be present, leaving stains of pride within your mind A pride you will bare of your shoulders until death ... do you ... part
The entirety I am yearning, I urge for Where sense is I passed it a thousand times, left it all behind In search for more Like children wandering childhoods meadows Evolving stronger and still Behaving like fools For the sun shall shine upon you Child of universal Tongue
