The empty hills don't know why you ask to the stark mountains it's all the same the barren valleys respond with a laugh the biting winds ignore with no shame so stagger forward in direction not known flee from all your everything try to cry in your heart but find that too is missing the only feeling left to feel is that of emptiness nothing dares to be real not even the vast abyss and as your tired feet long last give way you sink to the sand in the vast sunless day parched yet not knowing thirst dying yet not knowing fear the stale air too thick to breathe chokes from the front and rear the death comes yet nothing follows not even decay and so you lay in eternity on the sand of that vast sunless day