...uneven, not balanced.
I live.
...uneven, not certain.
I exist.

Serene, I've calmed seas of desperation.
I've mantained a clear, static vision.
I've promulged a large derrain of the senses to obtain the unknown.

...uneven, nor happy, nor sad.
In my deepest inner mind.
...uneven, I sustain.
and in the mind of others,
I exist...

...uneven, I know, I can.
I am.