It’s time to find a clearing To wrestle in the dark The maze among the lights See the nodes that emerge in the face It’s tie to quit the race To carry nothing forward For we owe it to ourselves To bury yesterday, leave it quaking in the earth If we don’t know what we’re speaking And we are not who we’ve been There’s a chance we’re only waking From a dream of the god in our breast How will we be in that waking? How will we be in the womb? We may all begin aquatic But we leave only dust from our bones You won’t find me where I fall You won’t find me where I fall We may all begin aquatic But we leave through the fire for our homes