We were designed for seemingly unknown reasons
But the thought of not knowing is held as spiritual treason
I can hear the change of seasons
Calling my name
Wanting the Beast to be tame
Most of us will never be the same
Due to the nature of evolution
We are the pawns of greatness
A chess game that ceases to end
And a nightmare that doesn't stop playing pretend
I pretended for too long, and i deeply regret it.
I look to the future and hop to score an Ace with the Universe
As it lads me to something I've always wanted.
We must be patient in our endeavors  
To be the Nucleus of Purpose.