I trudged the darkest of paths made my dews at the darkest of times
My light wilting at the end of this grove with the sweet smell of pines
My journey has been long full of pain and regret but the sounds of happy memories kept me going through tough times that i wept
Death has a certain fragrance and my fear had a bitter taste misery has a sweet tune shall my journey end with grace
I have suffered my scars have proved my pain has spoken i sleep ever so true
This is the end of my journey my laughs my cry my loves my memories will not die out
My life a piece of grain as i take my last breathe and leave this world my journey shall never end in vain.