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