I wonder where we are headed next,
From realm to realm, through hate and devilment.
A single heartfelt tear, cried long ago,
With untold, hidden pain—destined to remain so.

My eyes, lost in deep contemplation,
I find myself again in the realm of I and we.
Pretending to be fearless, I donned my masks,
But, dominated by my soul, I broke into myself.

Light is a realm that reveals another realm;
I opened my eyes to an untold time,
Yet again I found myself, thoughtless and speechless,
Embarking on a journey to know the realm of I and we.

An illusion that, in a maze, seems so real,
Darkness is all I see; fear is all I feel.
I evolved through countless other realms, quixotically,
And felt it all within me, perpetually.

Life continued—the same days and nights,
Yet I found myself living in the realm of I and we.