Lost
Walking out into the unknown, not knowing what to expect, nothing but disbelief and regret, as I am trying to find my destination, hearing noises that I can not explain, walking in fear, desperation, and pain, dark leaves on the trees slightly swaying, from the left and to the right, not one single living thing, in sight, no footprints in my path, before me, the trail seems to have been lonely for days, everything is settled, in an unmarked phase, all alone in the darkness, the sky so empty and starless, the trail seems to be getting longer, the wind becomes wildly stronger, the rain suddenly begins to poor, my feet begin to become, muddy and sore, they hurt more and more as I go, where I end up, I guess I don't know.
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