Be who you want to be.

Stand on a mountain
Ever so high
Feel the wind blow
Til the end of time.

Take a step forward
Into the deep
What lies on the ground
Soon a flat heap.

Gather the dust around
Catch the debris
Endlessly running
What we can be.

Let go of the past
It is no more
Here is the start
Of death's galore.

Don't take my words
I want you to see
What life really is
Or what it can be

Stand on a mountain
Feel the wind blow
For that is what life is
Just get up and go.