Acme

No more 

I can stain my life, 

No more 

I can

Jeopardize my life. 

Holding the wound, 

I can't beg 

For panacea any more. 

Yes, 

Oh! The nymph, 

I can't beguile time 

In the arms 

Of your memory, 

I have to banish you, 

I have to banish you, 

I have to peddle 

Newness to life.

The azure 

Awaits me, 

I have to fly, 

I have 

To fly high 

To the acme.