The Traveler

I’ve perfected a life long gone, a master built to protect only to wander
A purpose left unknown and as he vacates his throne he will suffer
Every passing plants a seed, a notion of perfection, so perplexing
If we put a token to the mind in motion then we focus it’s sickening
If you’re looking for peace of mind, you will find that there is no peace in
mine
Ego sum inanis, in perpetuum tandem liberavit me
As I watched you die I felt the pain deep inside, effervescence in the pain
prescribed
This broken narrow line was only left to provide a struggle and a life confined
Every passing plants a seed, a notion of perfection, so perplexing
If we put a token to the mind in motion then we focus it’s sickening
Ego sum inanis, in perpetuum tandem liberavit me
(I know I made a promise to you, to reconcile all these feelings of loss and
contempt
But now it’s all dust on your graves that I can’t reclaim, please forgive me
Stricken here too many times, to justify the reasons why, I deserve hell for
what I’ve done
And hell is what I’ve become)
I am ravaged from inside, lamenting horrors are side by side
I am delivered and I question thee, have you seen the beast the lives within me?