Amongst the adult webs of life that strangle us each day,
amongst the dark and growing tides that seem to block the way,
a tiny voice of hope resounds within your soul and mine,
urging us to keep the faith, keep focus in our minds.

Amongst the mortal battles that we fight with unseen powers,
the rise and fall of victories hard-won in final hours,
resides the living spirit that envelopes and provides,
the skills of ancient knowledge that our hearts need to survive.

Amongst the voids of emptiness that try to swallow whole,
the powers and the strengths in us that drive us towards our goals,
lie pockets of our presence that commune with then and now,
imparting that which lights the way, a guide to show us how.

Amongst the hopes of helpless souls, amongst the unheard prayers,
amongst the eyes that blindly see amongst their hollow stares,
is sown an answer with a key in place since time was spawn,
to free us all from what we are and make us all reborn.