A world lives inside us The eternity of life flows in our veins The universe is present in our eyes Without lives within Our existence is like a mirror The reflections are never quite right As we look anyway We realize we are one

Oh look, someone drew another line A thick black line between you and me Colored in until we can’t see GenX, Baby Boomer, Millenial, you bastards Why are you so not me?! Why can’t you be GenY, or GenZ? Who the hell do you think you are? You sure aren’t me! Never mind our blood Never mind our shared heritage I have my own heritage And it sure isn’t yours! ...

I feel a rhythm I feel a beat I feel my heart I feel it start In this moment In the center Nowhere near No more fear I feel my soul I feel the moment I feel the world I feel it all

Anxiety came for me It stole my potential It ran in the night with my dream I saw it run from the scene It will be back, I’m sure Like a thief in the night It steals my soul Until I slay it with the same

I am becoming who I am It’s about time Life opened a path I walked down it And many many years later I arrived I looked back and I saw myself The circle is complete