Years gone by without seeing myself, Sheltered from the world like a babe, The toils of life and the world covered, Like a curtain covering the window to destiny, When was it that I lost sight of who I am? Was it never there or was I locked in? The roaring blaze of fiery pain now seeks to be extinguished, I desire to accomplish what I can in this unforgiving void. To realise my ambition and vision as any man should, Now I must free myself, I am past hoping a friendly force to liberate me, I shall now liberate myself, To experience either glory or ruin. By my own merits forever more.