We cross the Rubicon at birth The point of no return – no return - has come and gone (Goodbye) Remote and so alone – so alone The fear of evermore – of mortal immortality No degree of trance will regain the liberty of the void I heard you in my deep sleep There is no sleep so deep I would not hear you there And now hear the fool... "She is a curious light on the horizon – a focus for future dreams She will meet all of my failure with a soothing kiss..." Too much, too much space for folly, for nonsense, This gigantic naivety ruled me. At dawn Find it all gone In spite of all that's said and done, the complications run It all makes simple sense in the end, We all need to hold and need to be held