I am a man who has written many worthy things, and I have faithfully copied that which has been given me. Yet sadly, my efforts have brought me down; my clarity of vision has undone me. I have lived in a generation, which scorns truth and cannot bear the stress of the search. It derides the simple things and seeks only after vain pleasures.
Your goods works are blessed,
Your path is an honorable one,
Yup, I review with my engineer side,
You have follows far and wide.
Hell of a ride, finding and living
our destiny, with dignity, with love.
Time for the Saint
