Atop the hills, isolated from all.
Some days I wonder.
Was this really worthwhile?
Was this really what I wanted? Why do I feel so empty?
Why do I feel that I lost something on this path?
Some says constants are just that, constant. But is it really true?
I prayed for an answer but I have strayed too long and no longer worthy to hear the answer.
I'm on my own now.
