Temporary, liberation floods the evening sky I never wanted to die, I wanted to come close enough to survive Connoisseur of the gaping void widening it seems, in the absence of joy the masochist unmasked, no future, no past I guess it’s these things at the end of the day that expose my weakness and show my age the mind was something that I refused to waste Just stop counting the hours of sleep and meals in a day, grow frail and weak I martyred myself alone it echoes through my bones What happens to this, happens to me if it were to burn out young, wild and free it’s not about what I know, but what I believe I believe in good will, I believe in me So sing, smile, dance - fall in love, take a chance just believe that there is more than this; a much higher plan True duality is governed by this very sound unblemished clarity is yours and its calling out