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My barren wasteland future spoiled
By grasses green, skies blue
A majestic and natural wildlife walk
Attended by fate, created by you

How hard can it be to start afresh?
How long is a piece of string?
Am I afraid? Yes, but not that I'll admit
Too long it took to end this thing.
Too long it took, to start this thing

My pathless, pointless walk destroyed
By direction, goal and promise
A place to be myself and free
Along a path so true, so honest