nothing but a passerby

There are low points in canyons, where life ceases to exist in the darkness,
where there is no sun to nurture life or warmth;
And no human goes there or could survive there,
but the ones with lesser souls who thrive on darkness and thrive on lifeless depths,
and you have hit that low point.


Life works like a game of Dominoes, and the instant that first block fell, it had a lasting effect. I want the last one to fall and just start over, but I don't really know how far down the train this is yet.