Who am I?
Crossing the valley the man stumbles, and asks…why?
The darkness is coming, the hour is…late
(The mountain is still to be…climbed!)
Time is oppressive, it…goes!
Love is eternal, but…so?
(The mountain is still to be…climbed!)
The answer is sought, it never is…found
But asking why? Asking why? Asking… why?
Who am… I?
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