Is it always going to be useless?
Will anyone ever really understand?
Has the truth been lost in the mist of misunderstanding?

Tomorrow, someone will get it.
Tomorrow, someone will get me.
Tomorrow, someone will know all.
Tomorrow, I will not feel the futility.

Until then
Until that time
Until they understand
Until they give succor

I will continue.

Go on.

Make do.

Never give up, never give in.

One must conquer the dragon, create the peace, unleash the knowledge.

I am wandering in a land of lost dreams and needless pain,
The geography of this pestilential land
Is not drawn on any maps I have seen,
But I hack my way through the undergrowth
And make my own path

To truth
To reality
To the final ending

And Home.