• So, here I stand once again,
    A silent proclamation to the ones that choose to see
    For it's been a lifetime or two in the eyes of some,
    And never long enough to others.

    The transgressions of iniquity are never easy to forgive
    And even harder to forget,
    When the worlds that are destroyed are your very own,
    And they fall by the hands of one of your own.

    The roads ahead are forked,
    The distances are long and short,
    The fractal possibilities intertwining,
    Creating a symphonic road map to our destiny.

    The tuning is over; the overture is starting.
    I must choose my instrument now,
    For this is my only chance to create a new world
    And harmonize with reality.