I was leaning on all I thought I knew to be true, And suddenly it all crumbled from beneath me. I fell to the ground, tears streaming from my eyes. Somehow unable to look into the face of Truth. I covered my eyes from the blinding light, Not realizing my efforts were all in vain. Why could not I have prevented these misfortunes? These trails and errors hurt more than just myself.
"Free me!" I cried, "From my bounds of self pity!" "Save me," I begged, "From the torment in my soul." "Burn away from me the dark skin of regret..." "...So that I might relive the better me..." The blinding light faded and flickered out, An etched inscription at it's source. I approached the letters standing there before me. Trust Yourself and Let It Be, is all they said.
