I live within these cosmic dreams,
or so it seems,
my soul a voyager on timeless streams,
my home is lost in forgotten past,
sure fate is cast,
in the shadow of this ghostly mast.
I sail toward the great unknown,
no chart I'm shown,
my course has been where wind has blown,
through screaming storm and silent night,
fears, hidden from my sight,
I sailed ever onward to morning light.