Reaching out from the feeble space of my world For something real to come into existence To burn from the canvas of imagination Yet immediately entangled in an infinite confinement Staying forever trapped
We look for authenticity, we crave for creation Feeling the need to be someone who can be not While riding the unbridgeable wave of determinism Still, riding it, we can
So, place your feet with faith Breathe in all the air you can Then plunge forward and become