No matter where you start, your path is your own. One man's map is another's maze. Our story isn't found, it's written in the walls as we walk. We cannot escape our fear, the more we run from it we will run to it fast. We walk in the dirt and the shadow, seeking our place in the sun. Life falls and shifts around us forcing us further into the dark below. Our fate is to miss the sun and be forced to await it's return in the dimness of the starlit sky. The odds are stacked against us as life tries to bury us in its landslide even as we crack and wait under the stars. No matter how brightly we shine, we will never amount to the light of the sun that is wished of us, fated as well are to emanate the meager light of a star. But we will face the odds against us, because nothing will stop us from stealing our place in the sun. It is the doomed duality of man to ever seek that which is unachievable, without ever seeing the salvation that was hidden in the brightly lit places.
"It has begun"
No matter where you start, your path is your own. One man's map is another's maze. Our story isn't found, it's written in the walls as we walk. We cannot escape our fear, the more we run from it we will run to it fast. We walk in the dirt and the shadow, seeking our place in the sun. Life falls and shifts around us forcing us further into the dark below. Our fate is to miss the sun and be forced to await it's return in the dimness of the starlit sky. The odds are stacked against us as life tries to bury us in its landslide even as we crack and wait under the stars. No matter how brightly we shine, we will never amount to the light of the sun that is wished of us, fated as well are to emanate the meager light of a star. But we will face the odds against us, because nothing will stop us from stealing our place in the sun. It is the doomed duality of man to ever seek that which is unachievable, without ever seeing the salvation that was hidden in the brightly lit places. "It has begun"