Again I met
Upon that road
So close to death.
He gave the word
And I joined him there.
Both wandering through
Our despair
Of love,
Of life,
And of long gone dreams.
We wandered
Day and night,
As seasons came
And seasons past.
Until at last,
the old spirit left.
He hailed me
From a passing boat
And said
�Meet me at the place,
Where all worlds end.�
So I wandered
Day and night,
As seasons came
And seasons past,
Upon the road of the dead.
I never found
Where all worlds end,
Nor did I see
That spirit again.
And still I wander,
Wondering,
When did I die?
Richard