Revealed, revered
medicine and resprect
Help and tragedy in life's net
I was your friend, and
I'm a healer, a traveler
But I haven't moved too far
From where I'm living
I feel forgotten
All the work and all trust
I feel like it has been washed to sea
With as much reguard as the river has to sand
But the river can overflow the dam
I know you love
But you have problems
And I escaped
So let him do that too...
Please don't drag him around
I know you don't really care
though you are endearing...
And will NEVER be at fault 
(yourself)
You are not the martyr I'm looking for
And I quit that suicide business long ago.
So the medicine man chanted
And the wisdoms were simple
Crushed dusts which you'll
Never memorize
Just quantize
As would I
But not for
You
Untill
We
Die