And So I Stood - 06/04/2004

And so I stood
On the brink of a new world
Clutching at the fabrics
Which once formed my cocoon
To step out
Cross the desert
Reach to oasis that called me
Called me by a name
Only I would know
The path is harsh
My eyes are blinded
And yet
I must still answer
My life calling me
I rush out to greet it
Falling upon the cool waters of death
The fate foretold to all
The cool release of the oasis
The calling has stopped.
Finally I am at peace.