Stories have been told
Broken promises you still hold
In ruins, that's where you are
But you do not notice- still wishing on a star

To the dark dark road ahead
The light is nowhere
To the thick thick forest, you are in
Your sight made fuzzy and blur

You walk the dark dark road
Trying to escape the thick thick forest
Your feet are bruised, when will you rest?
When will you say enough and move to the next episode?