Looking for an answer Receiving a question Must be willing to lose Yourself unclear. The leaves now die Skins are left behind Antlers to crumble Tears to be cried. Stop running in circles Come over here See that nothing is permanent Nothing is there. Circle keep running Feet don't move Don't listen to words Only dead people hear. Move into the light The light so dark See that something is given To those that come here. Wild and free The currents now move Terror and passion Challenge the will. It's harder but better The wild wind is free Give yourself to the challenge And see how you feel.

-Greg Meyer