Here he stands
On delicate and fragile ground
It was once
A mountain that he could climb
High as the sky
To seek validation from her
No longer there
Destroyed by his foolish mind
It should be known
That she first casted the spell
Yet no excuse for
The actions that led it to fall
Where now?
In the past
Obstacles got in the way
Smoked by trees
Disoriented by smell
Hazy walks up
Fear of spiralling down
Is what led
To his current state of affairs
It should be known
It was never a mountain at all
Only a journey of losses and gains
Only one question that remains
Where now?