Where am I going

Have I gone too far?

Have I lost my mind? Where are my eyes

Oh, have I seen to much?

Have I lost my touch? Losing directions

From growing infections

Poisoned desires

Of reaping life so young What will I be like

When my head is bare

And my legs are weak? Will I be strong

Or barely keep alive

When I'm thirty-five? Reaching dimensions

That shatter conventions

Leads me to fear

That I'm growing old too soon With every step and every breath

It's farther from youth and closer to death

And the things I've realized

Now beckon me to shut my eyes And I will grow to the age

Of maybe eighty years

In such little time

With this venturous mind What am I singing?

Don't I know myself from experience?

I'll never change nor cease to sail the sky

Till the day I die I'll come to conclusion with fear or illusion

I'll live how I feel

'Cause no matter how fast or how slow

Youth will go