I am a careless reck
No one I talk to actually knows me
How many times have I felt isolated, alone?
And yet all is as it should be
From me to you to everyone and anyone
We fill our own roles in life
Wether it's a hero, or friend, or whatever else
Silent tombs cradle unanswered heartfelt questions
Who are they, will I choose to help or shall I walk away?
I'm a leader but I also follow
I am happy but also so saddened
Mystery upon mystery pile up and up so high that I can't see the top
Who's willing to climb it as I will try?
When I reach it's peak then I'll be victorious
For now I must endure and progress with each passin day
Brethren, Sisters, we can and will make it!