To create The Philosophy as it does now exist, the youth and the sacrifice of my youth has been necessary.

To think is wondrous, but to constantly repeat such, is dangerous.

I must now rewrite what I had written, now under the newfound from; under newfound direction in a way I had not then understood.

I’m going to have to accept that I must give my life to this.

Over every obstacle I leap, over every trial I triumph, and over ever bridge I cross to see my vision come true.

Return to church do I when the ways of this world distort my perceptions.

In the pews I kneel, thinking of All I know I must do.

For the greatest of tragedies I am destined to endure, I thank you for gifting them All to me.

I would suffer All the pains eternally, of this world and beyond, if I could be given the grace to imagine The Philosophy’s future, just once more.