Listening to Collide by Howie Day and Look What You've Done by Jet
We keep moving not knowing why, and stumble time and time again. The darkness eventually consumes us all together. We stumble down the unknown path hoping to find the answer, the key. We search for that one thing that will make everything make since. That one thing that will make the world come together. We move rock to rocktree to tree, never looking up never seeing. The feeling of solitude slowly creeps up behind us. We run but trip. It hits us, and the panic starts to take over. We get absorbed in the darkness and isolation we created. We don't see the light just ahead. We are so busy trying to get ourselves out of our mess that we don't glance up. We don't see that the trees open up, there is sun shining on the rocks, and there is someone standing in front of it all. He is standing there waiting, but we don't have time to see...
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