There was a road
It touched the earth
A rougher journey
But smooth at birth
Delicately curving
The landscape learned
A jagged fern
Silk tether burned
It calls a cry
No place to turn
It rumbles through
The tainted yearn
I walk for miles
Through darkened alley
Inside the rocks
Of ancient valley
Drive through the great
Divided land
Bring sorrow to
A final end
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