grendel

As I walked along the supposed golden path I was confronted by a mysterious specter.

He pointed to the graveyard over on yonder hill.

I paused in cosmic reflection confused and wondering of how I came to die to die.

Hmmm I was confused. For if I was dead how and why did I die?

But I composed myself and decided I should face him.

But I stood paralyzed on the supposed golden path, and I was confronted
by a powerful demon force.

And they said it was the devil.

And when he spoke his words flowed like glowing lava from the mouth of a flowing volcano, and I said "Help me lord!"

I found myself in some kind of hell but I did not believe in a Heaven and hell world of opposites kind of reality.

And I gained control of myself and I decided to press on.

And as I walked along the supposed golden path I was trembling with fear of lions and wizards yet to come.

I seen in the distance silver mountains rising high and the clouds and voice from above did whisper some shining answer from the womb.

Please forgive me I never meant to hurt you.