As I look down on the world
I see myself more clearly
everything I achieved and nearly
everything I fought for all seems small now
everything I sought for dearly
and conflicts of the bitter past
cast in the bitter seeds of pain
wither and die in the suns cleansing heat.
As I look down on the world
brother you and I look the same
all my excuses seem lame
all my bitterness my shame
came left and went
all my spent time brooding
I realise that it was a waste
I need to move on with haste
I can be no one but myself
my dreams are my wealth.
But when I let others define me
clearly nothing can I be
and the things I see are not my own
I stand alone with just the clothes on my back
thirsting for all that I lack
but can never have
and don’t really need
I alone hold the key
to be freed from this maze of rights and wrongs
If only I could see the big picture all the time and be strong.