Map of destiny

 Father the map was burnt, should I care?
where the hell do we go from here?
Did you float on out there, and get close to the barrier
The cosmic wall graffitied with secrets on high
Tell me that old meaning of life

Some divine route through these electronic sheets
and seemingly real problematic streets
what do I make my crown with to never taste curse?
How to conquer my square of the known universe?
And turn the whole place into banquet so I can consume it all

And then Old man how exactly do I digest all that
Father is it worth it?
To rise above it all as age attempts to knock you off
To memorize the crimson labyrinth of your own heart
Could you not atleast write that red map out for me