Many years ago, I reached a point in my life I didn't like very much.
I've become a lonely and unpleasant person.
When I really thought about it, I felt conviction stirring deep within me.
A yearning for something better than what I've yearned
This strange yearning grew so strong, that it became impossible to ignore
Whatever it was, I knew it wouldn't go away if I did nothing.
I wasn't sure exactly what I should do, or where I should go,
but I felt some sense of peace, that the conviction I felt
would lead me when the time is right.
Finally, after no small amount of procrastination,
I made a decision to embark on a journey of discovery.
It seems like so long ago now, That I can still remember that fateful day.
The day that I began..