He’s careening down the lonely trail
Over hill and under dale.
Throwing petals over and under,
Trying to make the tears surrender,
To his ever-searching will;
Striving to make his heart stand still
As he convulses up the lonely trail.
The answers are ever before
Laughing at him with magic lore.
So he searches—not in vain:
He will still continue to gain
To find the truth amidst
The lies—the evil twist.
Blazing through the lonely trail.
He sees the truth just before
Someone laughs and slams the door.
But yet he is not dismayed,
He knows that he can’t be strayed!
He will stick to the lonely trail
And find the answers—or fail.
~Tlation
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