She said, “Gotta lot to learn”
This was hard to swallow
Then I found the path
That I was born to follow
And it was dark and gloomy
Effortless in every way
It’s as if the world is gone
And only I remain
The thoughts I have to live with
Echo through this wasteland
Elemented in my fingers
Abrasive like the sand
Time has left me empty
Time has left me holy
With little to know
And much to understand
The thoughts I have to live with
Echo through this wasteland
