With that out'o my way, maybe I can focus now
With that out'o my way, maybe I can find myself now
With that out'o my way, maybe I can finally find peace
A serenity between me and the world
Slumbering below the hill
For I do not know if I will ever reach the top
The pinnacle of mankind
The pinnacle of me
The pinnacle of what I have not yet come to accept as life
For what is this said pinnacle?
What differs it from other altitudes?


I can not see in heights
Eyes forward, I tremble through this dark hallway
Sometimes inches, sometimes eternities away
From my doom
I do not see in heights
I shall face my doom, belonging to no one but myself
I shall face the light, as it prevails
Rays cutting my sillhouette apart
But I shall not let it break me
I shall hold my ground
And fight back
For I Will not see in heights