What you admire to me is expired,
It's sad to see what you looked up to retired.

You set yourself in a set path it seems I can't touch,
Well, have you been all the way to the bottom to embrace and clutch??

Are your eyes set on me like I think.
And for that does your "set path" start to shrink?

I bare through the ignorance to find what I love,
...Someone that can accept me and has the touch of a dove.

Can't extinguish the start much less the end,
everything around me now just seems blend.

I can feel an uprising soon,
something and someone that will send me satisfied to my tomb