Ravished and void of any human emotions
He follows the tracks, he knows would lead him
Hopefully to higher grounds and better bypaths
Than the beaten,troden one, he's walked in the past.
So he rushes on,around the next bend to meet valiently,
At last, the illusive, misterious, unique Madame Fate.
He walks regal and tall, with no more fears seemingly now,
Persistance, he knows is the name of her game.
He's now to a better start, with a brand-new plan
He's set up and deep instill in his heart.
He's now more than ready to meet her, this time at last
And look at her face to face,and lose himself into those eyes!