Is it always going to be useless?
Will she ever really understand?
Has the truth been lost in the mist of misunderstanding?

Tomorrow, she will get it.
Tomorrow, she will get me.
Tomorrow, she will know all.
Tomorrow, I will not feel the futility.

Until then
Until that time
Until she understands
Until she gives me succor

I will continue.

Go on.

Make do.

Never give up, never give in.

One must conquer the dragon, create the peace, unleash the knowledge.

I am wandering in a land of lost dreams and needless pain,
The geography of this pestilential land
Is not drawn on any maps I have seen,
But I hack my way through the undergrowth
And make my own path

To truth
To reality
To the final ending

And Her.