As a child, I came forth with the might of the world.

As a man, I have but my own. Lonesome souls in search of depth. Where am I among the dead? I seek that of which I do not know or have breadth. Follow me or follow you, it doesn't matter if it's all in your head. Worrying over mountains as the earth itself cries forth. Lonesome souls, where are you now? In between all the deafening silence of life to only seek self worth. I call out the names of thr dead where are you now? Seeking truth with eyes sewn shut. An inner echo of time forgone. Begging for truth with a mouth sewn shut. Lonesome souls, be gone.