I wanted other things from life
But then I couldn’t much complain
Amidst the pain the hurt the strife
My feeble voice my whines in vain
The worlds revolve like miracles
Slowly sucking all the life
The worlds they spin and twist and curl
Giving meaning to delight

And solitude is sign of change
And solitude is sign of shame

There once was a man with carnal knowledge
Wishing he was off to college
Walking did he choose his path
Seeking wealth he sought to pass
And when found that which he sought
He wished his quest he had forgot
For innocence is beautiful
And ignorance is wonderful

I want to say so much more
I want to say so many things
I want to break the rhythm
I want to break the rhythm of things
I want to be a pioneer
I want to create
I want to... break it
I want to taste it
I want more time

And so the man he travelled forth
To cure himself of hopelessness
For truth he felt had no remorse
In punishing his carelessness
For knowledge all is ill begot
And antidote for it there's not

And one cannot but cry
For truth is but a lie