The path ahead
Is a lonely way, 
Don’t break the bread
It is not over yet.

Over and over
I dreamed of this time
But no fear could strike
What life had in mind. 

Subdue to the fact
That alone we are born
Embrace it
Alone we must die
Reject the penance
A lie for a lie

Because these days have taught me
Small things create bigger ones
That pain is a reflection
Of a problem that lies

Yes, these days have taught me
That patience is ultimate,
Despite sorrow and loneliness
There is beauty in being subordinate.

Subordinate
I am a mere human
I’m not perfect
I’m incomplete.

This path is lonely
For my heartbeat and myself; 
Yet I walk with an arrow on my back
Sipping in and bleeding out

An arrow you shot
Viciously and treacherously;
An arrow that you shot, 
For all the courage you lack.

But I won’t run
Nor hide from my fears, 
But I do think twice;
But still, this path is lonely
And your arrow aches
This path is lonely
I’m afraid, that’s not a lie.