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I cannot see the path through the fog ahead

Feeling for my way as i walk

I stumble over what i do not see

This path cannot be kind to me

My sight is hindered by the dark

Though there is no help i cannot stop

I must accept my fate to be free

On this path I'll always be

The fear sets in as I remember

How many days? The end comes never

And if the fog shall set me free

I know not how lost I'll be