I hold no point of view

And I’ve been lacking something new

I just need a guide

I need a decent docent to walk me through life

Maybe no one holds the path

And my potential’s left untapped

The plan’s in disarray

I need a decent docent to show me my way

If the foggy road was clear

Earth was circle, not a sphere

It wouldn’t matter what occurs

Will you be my docent or can I be yours?