Essentially, I've set myself up to fail
I wonder where the months between will lead us.
Am I headed for that dead end

That I thought about so intently?

"Time and tide wait for no man."

You can take your time
But it won't $#&@ing wait.


Am I destined to be tied to this same path
For the rest of my $#&@ing life?
Listen with an open mind to the words that I speak.


Son of a $#&@ing gun,
He never knew anyone but himself

Another recluse, a slave to time.
He spent his days always wondering,
Never searching, never finding.


"Give me a reason,
Give me something to breathe.

Give me a reason, Give me a purpose."

He kissed his time goodbye.

The question is, did he ever really know himself?