There is a stirring, a rumbling
It wants me to be ruthless
to follow the path of heart and passion.
It says, "You know what you desire... what is true
be ruthless in its pursuit."
Time is short - the passing hours will run out.
What then?
When there is no more time,
there is only what you leave behind.
What will it be?
It will follow you - will it truly be
your gift?
You know it will be filled with regrets - so much pain pain
of the unfulfilled spirit - the soul that didn't speak...
so grab it now with all you've got -
stay one-minded, point your compass toward the horizon
and let your spirit free to find the way.
So I'm here now - your ruthless companion
I will be there when you stray
reminding, pushing, to stay on the path.
This is important! I won't let you forget me!
And I won't stay quiet anymore!
Be ruthless - on your journey. For only you can walk it,
or leave those footprints unmade, those steps untaken.
And that would be a terrible loss,
Humanity needs you, depends on you,
generations before and after awaiting your fulfillment.