What mighty purpose has placed me upon these lands?
Cursed and unhallowed from valley to mountain.
Or am I drowned by too much ego?
Allowing my imagination to drag me down.
What greater thing am I seeking?
I see it flit across my gaze.
Am I to bring honor back to the hearts of men?
If it was even something known before.
How does one even show the way?
When most have trod so far from the right path.
AM I truly an insignificant speck?
Though perhaps instinct is not my greatest folly.