As i walked along the supposed golden path i was confronted by a mysterious spectre of sadness he pointed to the graveyard over on yonder hill I paused in cosmic reflection confused and wondering of how i came to die hm... i was confused for if i was dead how and why did i die but i composed myself and decided i should face it
but i stood paralized on the supposed golden path and i was confronted by a powerful demon force they said it was the devil and we spoke his words flowed like glowing lava from the mouth of a volcano and i said: help me, lord!! i found myself in some kinda hell but i did not believe in a heaven and hell world in opposites kind of reality but i gained control of myself and decided to press on
as i walked along the supposed golden path I was trembling with fear all the lions and the wizards yet to come i seen in the distance silver mountains rising high in the clouds and a voice from above did whisper some shining answer from the moon(?)