A thousand steps and here I am, my journeys end has brought me back to the beginning of sorrow. Was it all for nothing, oh light oh night, to which do I yield. Drowning in a sea of tears, my only hope now is that she will save me. I can hear her dress blowing in the wind, the gleam from her scythe catches my eye, do I run to her now,yes run to her, restore my memory, what was I searching for.
