I'll clear this path againnAnd I'll find younNow you’re all by yourself alone in your shellnThis is my strengthnMy compassionnMy clenched fistsnThese are my aspirationsnnSift through these ruins of desolationsnI will recoupnThrough the means of mediationnnExpress myselfnThrough these blots of inknI will rid myself of these memoriesnnThis is what it means to me