Lost in the battlefield of opposite extremes I ponder the enbankment that stands in between The monochrome and colour entirity I see the beauty and chaos of fate and destiny Stand in the balance Of forest equilibrium Absorb every aspect Of forest equilibrium The fatality of optimism shall we not embrace But evolve into the actual with grace Outweigh the balance through excessive choice I return to the wisdom of this equalateral place Rebuild thy strength Here in forest equilibrium Through irreligious choice In forest equilibrium Come walk with me Through violet smokescreens Where both feet tread upon joys and agonies Calm in all we see Masters of destiny