Perhaps it's known / the tone has returned, as I'd hoped / you were on a bitter path. / in thought, I'd give it birth / out of the ditch / an end to the war of turmoil / i'll be there for the flight of my open mind / impossible defeat/ far from eloquence/ but in flesh i write / i have ceased to be known in the place that i have come to know and learn / my imposition / takes hold / in the place that i learn / words of praise / as they shed / and no time to relate your new being / revel in your blood / it's a sign / of dominion / oh, the things you'll never relearn / it will all mean nothing in the light of the future / through the open door/ in the light / harnessing, rebuilding / in the light / of my fate / blinded by open eyes / when dead ends meet / it will be known / we know the better way.