The road is set. I must not fault.
To live a pawn, or die a thought.
Every day, tis all for naught.
To change my fate is dead and rot.
I try to love but I am blind.
I cannot see the path behind.
The tale was told a-time before,
Yet I forgot and wanted more.
My actions thoughts and story here,
Have shown my one and only fear:
To be alone in time and space,
Where only God may know my face