I just can't find simple salvation
my mind ennumerates only negative equations
And when I tire of shooting down my fun
I tire of the tiring and the new day begun

A lot of introspectives gratify themselves
with dissoluting negatives and personal pel-mel
but I myself am tired of this
I justify the opposite
considering the consequence...

	Glory to the glory-hound
		Diversion to the sloth
	Enslavery to the feeble answers
		Enslavery to the questions
	Free to leave this bittersweet Wheel
		To understand, first learn to kneel
	to the Blind, Random Wheel

	
of course, the opposite is just as real

	Glory to the glorious
		and passion to the rapt
	Freedom with each demanding soldier
		Freedom with the hunchbacks
	interwined within the sweet, bitter wheel
		to be at peace you first must feel
	the Neverending, Deserved Wheel