Long is the road on which i travel
Hard is the journey that i must suffer
I don't know how i don't know why
But someone told me not to cry
Some long nights beside my campside
I look at stars
Such a dimly lit night
Looking at a painting so incomplete
Yet such a beautiful sight
My masters must have pounderd like this
So wonder like this i must
That needle poked sky
Lights leaking out
Daze of sleep a little
The travel is though but I'll try and live a little
And little by little
I'll conquer this road
To look at the stars at dimly lit road
The journey is ardous
And the reward might be none
But hope oh! Curse of pandora help me for once
I wish to cross this empty abyss and walk to they...