There's a book by an author
Named Carol S. Pearson from the mid-70s
Called "The Hero Within, Six Archetypes We Live By"
Even though it's nearly forty years old
The book still speaks of the journey
Each of us takes through our lives
The Innocent
The Orphan
The Wanderer
The Warrior
The Martyr
The Magician
We float between these identities
They change as the phases
Of our lives take center stage
One after the other
Today I feel like a martyr
But tomorrow I'll be a warrior
For even though my time
As the magician is drawing to an end
The innocent in me
Will continue to believe and hope
In love and that the goodness
Of humanity will prevail
Here's Hierophant's take on the journey
From innocence to experience
Which is another way of saying
From innocence to orphanhood
Here's f** you
(We're Famous)
Put all ten middle fingers in the air
And dance my brothers and sisters
If we can't dance a little on the last night
Of the last light, all is lost