A wishing well above the seas   so if there's ever one that needs hope to put inside their head.   A human body lives forever.   What you've got,   what you grasp,   what you cling to is all that I've got left.   Newly rounded real desire.   Instruct, destruct, reconstruct   what I taught was never fought.   No one's will can break this power.   I fell so much that I can't tell,   I felt so much...   And when the image begins to break or fade,   the power breaks ont in its rage, destroying all creation.   I wish there was time to do it the right way.   A faulty system began to show its shade--   the purest form of humanmade takes in all it can.   Some have tried to force it back,   the other ways that it reacts.   A stable failure of this, our.   Another break.   Another time.   Another fifteen ways about it--   and you think you can live without it.