Of all the years and of all the roads we could have traveled, we've found ourselves here at the beginning of a shattered trail, our calamitous Salvation wrought with these unfortunate paws. These events are far from new, but hold an alien air about them, we're pushing into the uncertain areas of our lives where once we stood so bravely, in sheer impudence.

To now tread that age old trail carved from stone to stone, sung on high and whispered on low, I've come to expect very little as time has dulled my senses, but through all my days and every ounce of effort I'm expected to put forth.

I can honestly say, I'm a little scared.


Enjoy~