I have been walking for a long time now. It has been a long time. and my feet hurt. Sometimes I dream, sometimes, as the weariness overwhelms me, I think I see people, places I knew, fantasies. Then, I wake up and there is the sun and the desert and an empty sky.
I have been walking for a long time and I’m tired.
There are places I have not seen, roads unbuiltābut who will build them now? I am alone in this wasteland; not even death will comfort me. I have been walking for a very long time.