A whispering winding pathway

The tearful twilight feeling

A day about to die, to let others rise

I must go first

My influences found forsaken

The road narrows, thorns cave in

I can’t quit

It’s my journey, joyfully I go

Pain pursues the righteous

Mistakes make the man

Lessons like Leopards crouching

In the distance I hear a battle

I Imagine few will survive

They fight for a mystery forgotten

Men maim for reasons repulsive

Some never know why

They fight with words, thoughts

I walk on, I see a pillar

Old and otherwise crumbling

The top greets the greats

Few scale the spectre

Less receive the reward wanted

I dream of my destiny

The end gets clearer

The Sun slowly rises, like a bud blooming

The race continues, the challenges increase

As all fight, claw, cry or give up

I step in silence with few beside me

The goal, the dream, the reward

Just out of reach.