He chased illusions On the horizon visions His will but iron clad To follow the hidden secret path His eyes fixing with care Ne'er loosing sight of whats waiting there An illusion to heavy alone to bare
He traded: dreams for reality Living of fantasy but gladly As the real world started fading He had traded security without understanding What's given up goes without explaining
He had been told That to have it,something must be sold He had traded his youth To become only but old He longed for the promise ahead Still but only slightly keeping his head Whilst his hope beat barely in his chest The chance to escape the finality of Death
Alone on his chosen journey His desire to obtain it still yearning He had lost his way back home He had traded companionship to be lonely On his way to be only Far far away from but knowing Death cant be avoided plainly He was misled and falsely guided Too late now to be reminded