Dirt and rocks, trees snow and ice.
Find a reality devoid of romance
Find out that your thoughts
Lead you astray, and this stark world
Cares not at all.
Go into the mountains and see
Yourself dealing with this remorseless place
What comes out? Who are you
When your mind can no longer shape
Go to the mountains and find
That they hold power like gods
And you are no longer who
You thought you were, but