As I traveled I began to think
Where to begin and what do I seek
Looking into the distance
Where the moonlight glistens
Over the roads
By the fields that no longer grow
Where time left it forgotten, alone.
Time has passed
From this moment and the last
The sound of nothingness
The sounds of only thoughts that were my own
Moving through this wasteland
To where the moon showed
I knew for sure this is where I must go
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