The mundane cycle of life has returned.
Not all has been lost; something has been learned.
This cycle brings me closer to the end.
The man in the boat brings me my dread.
How much longer shall I stay?
Only the tides of fear can keep me at bay.
I leave you now with this spark of truth.
Don?t leave in restraints; it is uncouth.
Not all has been lost; something has been learned.
This cycle brings me closer to the end.
The man in the boat brings me my dread.
How much longer shall I stay?
Only the tides of fear can keep me at bay.
I leave you now with this spark of truth.
Don?t leave in restraints; it is uncouth.