Without sensing the path he cannot be
Without grasping activity he'll die alive
Without pointing to something he'll fail to see
Without perseverance he won't survive
Purpose, plan, continuance, prudence
From the inside discerns what feels and unties his self-will
Confronting inner mistiness and outer criticism
Unleashing himself he goes
Keeping the fray against mediocrity
Laying on persistency he rests, he waits
Counting on very few, with hardly anything, he passes through
Time cannot be measured by eternity, by infinity
The world is nothing else but just a living grave of destinies displayed
The decision has been made
Its price has to be paid
Allegorical traveler of idealism
Transcendence wars decadence
Now and ever
Economical battlefield
Final attempt
Warlord of meaningfulness
Destiny and destination
Man and factualization
Aloneness and renunciation
The means are his allies though he never trusts them
The goal is his crown but also his imprisonment
On his way fa-ces the transient tra-ces
Expelled by the saint as heretic he condemns
Despised by the sapient as ignorant he declaims
No more life is left to succeed in this tale of truth, mis-play or lie
In his find he stands before mankind
In his claim the rest is all the same
He fronts within to confront without
Interrogating the nothingness
He goes along beyond what's right or
Purpose, plan, perseverance
And in the night he cries out bitterness
While everything recurs in emptiness
And in the still he breaks serenity
While no one can resist insanity

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