I am awake, the first step in admitting these fallacies to the
Routes that have led us to this place


Those were the days we left behind, to escape from
The raw feelings of instilling inequity
It is not the path we have chosen to take

But the essence of life and the coming of age

We are not that easy to break, guide us to the ways of being complete

Within these lines we are confined, lashing out
At the progress of others that destroys the sense of our doubt
We must revive the conscious mind with the nobility of the wise

So our ideals won't bring us down

I'd rather fall and realize that there are ways to relieving delusion

Then live through atrophy as I waste away all of these days
It may be something we loathe but we owe ourselves
The duty to find what sets us off to conquer the strain


The sky above is only glistening
Bring forth change and breathe this air, the purity so fine it will last a lifetime

So there is nothing besides the will to keep on moving on in a forward progression