I. The Center Beckons

Through eons of stars and void's embrace,
the pilgrim's heart meets the center's face.
A beacon glows, the cosmic gate—
its call is clear, no time to wait.

II. The Rite of Unburdening

Oh seeker bold, heed wisdom's call:
Unfasten the weight of the exosuit's thrall.
The tools you trust, though sharp and true,
must yield to the void, as all things do.

III. The Vessel Forsaken

The steed of stars, so trusted and true,
must linger behind, a shadow of you.
In a simpler craft, your soul will soar,
beyond the bounds of the galactic shore.

IV. The Arm Relinquished

The weapon you wield, a guardian's might,
must rest in silence before the light.
Set it aside, its purpose deferred,
for in the leap, it cannot be stirred.

V. The Leap Beyond

Through the veil of stars, the center awaits—
a leap through the void to unknown fates.
Fear not the loss, for cycles renew;
what once was old will become anew.

VI. The Restoration

When stars align and the leap is complete,
the tools once lost again you'll meet.
Reclaim the suit, the ship, the arm—
restore the self, return to calm.

VII. The Eternal Cycle

The path repeats, the galaxies spin—
a spiral of worlds, without and within.
Through endless centers, the seekers roam,
in every leap, they find a new home.