.::     To begin again, to understand                   ::.
.::     The wretched lives left unmanned.               ::.
.::     To open your eyes and see beyond.               ::.
.::     To see past the earth and still respond.        ::.
.::     The shallow layers that touch so deep.          ::.
.::     The hidden minds so close to creep.             ::.
.::     The morbid shells that crack while we sleep.    ::.
.::     The holy tear we fail to weep.                  ::.