When entering this world, becomes the goal of as all.
At a young age this idea haunts us as a beacon ahead at an untouchable yard.
Today I am perched so close to the light, my restlessness may leave me blind.
Its only me that stands in front of my self control like a nervous gaurd.
I pray to nothing that I hold my ground so at the stroke of the proper time I can step forward to leave this world behind.


