The Universe keeps putting blocks in my way,
on my knees crying for an end to this disarray.
I keep following this map lead by a dream,
but I still strike the wall til those twin paws bleed.
Lost in my ways, gospels won't break this wall.
Searching for some former clarity before I fall.
I tried to hide these marks from that same dream,
another un-necessity that came to stream.
This hopeless message never has a chance to relay,
The Universe keeps putting blocks in my way.