I
am
here
to keep
the man
going and
to make the
man see the day
and to hear the night
as it rings so fiercely toward
our ears, and makes us stop and
together, we realize that it all remains
the same.  For keeping this thought as one,
seems so simple, but the hill seems so high to
be falling down, makes it all seem so very steep
and to think, that we, as one, could fall from grace
so easily...it scares the feelings of being good from my
body, and makes the night seem long and full, and dark.