Over mountains and valleys I will roam to the end.
Through the rivers and forests down the steps I descend.
As the storm breaks; the ground shakes, and the sky splits in two.
But my memories break boundaries, I've forgotten what I knew.
Though the winds in my mind stop; I can feel the clouds again.
As the thoughts in my skull hurt; I cannot stand the pain.
Forge a path; travelling.
As my mind keeps on; unravelling.