The Mountain

The mountain's cold and crumbling

And my bodys gonna freeze

The rocks fall down, theyre tumbling

The snow brings down the trees

Slowly, slowly farther up

Im gonna reach the top

Ill come across a lonely pup

But dont have time to stop

I have to go this road alone

I have to bear the cold

Im a broken down emotion drone

Im just a slave unto this mold

Now I think I might be near the peak

The winds are growing strong

The airs becoming hard to breathe

Maybe doing this was wrong

Theres no turning back

I must complete this quest

Im scared of falling to the black

But Im just not that blessed

Im standing atop the sky-high ridge

Look down upon the little world

I thought this cliff would give me courage

But now I see the land unfurled