Labels:text | screenshot | font OCR: IN MY OWN LIFETIME In my own Lifetime, I have been my own Prophet, Witnessed my own evolution: Humble start to startling heights. Bypassing hatred, envy, bitterness. Thirsting for knowledge of the Universe, And forced to seek knowledge of Self. I have sung my songs. My voice floating on feather-waves of sound, Or piercing the air like an arrow Shot not from Cupid's bow, But from the stone hands of ancient men. I have taken giant leaps, Soaring through the air without touching a single cloud. Olympian landings time and again. I have been a dancer. Paying the Piper to dance to his tunes, And creating fancy steps along the way. I have screamed in terror, While building bridges across troubled waters. I have embraced depression while laughing at Fate. And I have done pirouettes with reality Wh ...