I scream when I speak
to many things unknown
when  I followed a creek
is when I founded my home
when I lay in the waters
and let them push me by
I saw many sons and daughters
all reaching toward the sky
they spoke of renewal,
of finding a better state of mind
they say that few will
for it is ever hard to find
You must give your self to change
becoming only better
or worse
but i choose the first
Because i want to reach for the tops of the trees
and I want to search for whats beyond church
and whats beyond hell and ******* people over.
Being selfish all the time and never being sober
I want something different. A better kind of life.
I want a new challenge, a different kind of strife.

I'm done with this circle, the one I've been running.
I'm done with the cycle, the repetition stunning.
I am moving in sways, in spirals in spirals,
Circles return and experience is viral
I want transcendence
I want revival
I want independence
I want a new trial.