The road is set. I must not fault.

To live a pawn, or die a thought.

Every day, tis all for naught.

To change my fate is dead and rot.

I try to love but I am blind.

I cannot see the path behind.

The tale was told a-time before,

Yet I forgot and wanted more.

My actions thoughts and story here,

Have shown my one and only fear:

To be alone in time and space,

Where only God may know my face