If you've ever seen the hole

at the bottom of your soul

Then you'll understand the goal,

That of learning to control

All the fears that take their toll

As you move from role to role.

 

If you're made to realize

with a pair of empty eyes

The infinity of skies

that so far above you rise

Then you'll want to break the ties,

Those that bind you to your lies.

 

If you live but feel the pain

'Til you know that it's insane,

And decide that there's no gain

When you're just a weathervane,

Then you'll know that you must train

Yes, the working of your brain