I Want to Tell My Story
Is there an end to this road that we are walking? We must have taken millions of steps since the beginning. I've seen the trees turn into deserts....and the deserts grow to vast open Meadows. I've see the greatest achievements of mankind destroying the perfection of time. Through every bend and every corner, I've never seen a sign of where to stop. I seldom Know that you're walking with me anymore; just an enduring sense that I went the wrong way.