Do they have anywhere to go?

No, they don't have anywhere to be.

Forwards they walk slow.

Through the mist, it is hard to see.

But they go on.

They don't ever stop,

there's no time to rest.

To the ground they drop,

those who move on are the best.

Just like it was meant to be.

But what about me?

Will I make it far,

or simply go and disappear?

Searching out my special star,

she takes away all of my fear.

Thoughts clear once again,

I continue our life-long journey.

There was never a thing I could gain,

except all of this horrible pain.