Quite and lonely i tread humbly on this path
Rearing up my costly boldness
Starved for courage swan deep for cover
Promises became refuse in the mouth of pretenders
Integrity lost its honour among men
Begging for accomplishment on state laws
Soured savour now mistaken for sweet savour
Marking the date of recognition
Grateful in igniting the possibility
Crafted in the abundant of brains
Modest in the access of gain
Watching eyes are beyond mortal bodies
