Break out spirit, and be.
Be what You were destined.
In the volcano you will see,
the bottom of the Earths soul,
shame will overcome you to despair,
only to be blinded,
to see afternoons pass over you,
as expectations are not what
the wise man thought,
as stress presses and the world
crushes you, and seems to you-
old friends, but they are in turn
not friendly. Hitch-hikers
lost as you seek the thrill and run,
run for your life.