I wandered like a seeking lark,
Navigating systems and their bias,
I knew not where the journey ended,
A golden rainbow or an abyss.
My thirst for the cosmic secret,
Abandoned all material fruit,
I gave up power and position,
To find the eternal truth.
I travelled through endless time,
Muddling through theories of men,
I staggered and stumbled,
Till I found the sacred garden.
I found there a treasure chest,
And I knew I held the key,
Inside was a sparkling mirror,
Which finally set me free.
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