Seeing you crystallized in thought I wish to set you free, Except, there’s no need, for your existence is in Eternity. Imprisoned aloft in your ivory tower, By the chosen word of the hour But prophetic WORD sets you free Free throughout all eternity. Like the cloth that can't be worn to shreds You will exist while all else is dead Yet still weaving the web of life But not caught in it, THAT - is your might! Akin to the fool Unchained by a rule Unaware of his true name Dressed as a king yet not the same But there comes a question And then the direction Like the butterfly from the cocoon Or the flower as it is to bloom " Who am I? ", " I did not die, in that gentle goodnight, but reborn here in the light ". " I am destiny in motion " " No more a twig in the ocean " " Do not call me this, do not call me that " " I will be what I will be, and that is a fact "