It is thy fate, as thou didst choose,
Slave forever, to the Muse.
Wander where the far stars burn!
But to her thou shalt return.

Yield her up your hubris, paling
And your hollow ego, failing;
Give her leave to take you, kill you,
And forever will she fill you.

There the fate, and wild adventure,
Where brave LEJ did dare to enter;
To her came the bravest, smartest,
Truest -- now, become an Artist.

Regards,

A.