Suffering and sacrificing all in pursuit of an ancient legacy,
To surrender unquestionably,
Harangue about hollowness of popular culture
Like a constant drone that wrap and cocoon insular world,
Conflict to conquer, preserve legacy ultimately deadens him and his art,
Need to know how to separate facts from fiction
Demigods are passe,
Maturity difficult to understand so layered world,
Only our music touches the soul,all else try to entertain,.
Want to run before one can walk,
Epiphany arrives in last scene ,,when game near to end.