cratercracker

The woods are lovely dark and deep,

But have promises to keep

And miles to go before i sleep.

I'm heading further to the north.

Into the abyss of the land

To see what i am worth,

To meet my silent and calm end.

And though the forest, with no sound

There is no reason to be found,

Which needs to end my way.

Those thoughts that creep around my mind will end my long and lovely day.

(Written while listening to this:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t-olf3xtixU&list=PLURBlBqSzVmH8ZxBwnIiQgTDi7hbcA89k (listen to the end, please)