Once you had it all ambitions laid before you dreams achieved Touring the world without a hinder Laying your own claim like an ancient conqueror Always a full stomach no question for the morrow Your body strong feasting on delights Progress was paramount achievements plenty Objectives reached the crown was insight And now as the world clinches it's damaged heart it has to forget you but be sure not to become its waste The light is changing but first one must endure the deep, dark trenches of despair Hunger sets in your body weakens Only memories of greatness remain but at least they aren't figments of your imagination Will you survive? Can you survive? Scraping the bottom of the barrel for one, maybe two more signs of hope Time is of the essence rationing is of utmost importance The changing of the light can now be seen above the trenches Not quite the end you console yourself just a little more time before rock bottom
