My legs hurt like crazy.
But i just want to keep walking.
Till my feets are numb and my stomach hurts.
Walking till I reach the end of this world of fantasy.
And walk into pure reality.
Till cramps eat me up to the marrows of sanity.
Walking like the voice in my head directs.
Following the trail of my hidden tears.
Till I behold the beauty of sun rise and sun set.
Dark sky plastered with the royalty of the moon and elegance of...