The journey never ends
The road always bends
I'm running in circles now
While circling my mind is the word how
I was thrust out into this open field
Every moment seeming to yield
I've got these scars and but one thing else
I, me, and myself
The clouds let down the rain
My eyes go wild and I'm about to go insane
I grasp a handful of sun yellow sand
As my eyes scan this dreadful land
There it is, here it comes
The darkness is again on the run
Enclosing me in a hollow chamber
It's game over.