Ever Onward

Stepping between the scenes of life, by fog I am overcome, moved only by rebellious volition, I continue into the unknown. I hope, I think, to walk amongst that overbearing uncertainty and smile, for in the trek of life, I need only move forward. My stride will not falter, and although the weight upon my back is great, I do not bear it alone, for those who will follow can carry it farther than I will ever hope to see. All that is now, is not all that will be, and knowing this I will fear no fear, as I walk through the maw of the abyss.