Souls grow as the drum rolls
Born old, young at heart to start
Double crossed lines to track changes
Memoirs of memories, primordial visions
Pre-destined, premiering eyewitness testimony
Resounding clap back, existentially fact checked
Which way is up, when I was richer prior, funnily
Going around, couldn't see what was coming
Corner hugging, hoping for a fair-weathered straight-away
Naked and blind, walking behind shadow reflected sunshine
Dirt on hands, brush dust off, comb my heirs, understood
Would I change a thing, I will, if I should....(???)