I walk alone, this path ahead of me
My feet trudge unwillingly onwards
This path I did not choose, nor was it mine to make
As i walk along, this path of life
My feet grow weary, and my burden grows heavy
I know not the way, nor where I am going
The journey goes onward, forever without ceasing
Over hill and dale, and valley and plain
My path, my destiny
Never the same
This path is unbroken, my steps break new ground
Utterly alone, this trip i must take
My thirst, my hunger, they cannot be slated
I long for something I do not know
I trudge ever onwards, through life's burden of pain
Till atleast my feet bring me,to the cold dark end
Forever the wanderer, and alone without friend

Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Vita, in the year 442 AD.