The world is vast and full of mystery
A place of wonders, both bright and dark
Where we are all just travelers, on a journey
Through time and space, on our way to the spark
We wander through the wilderness, searching for our path
Guided by the light of truth, that shines within our hearts
We sing the songs of freedom, and shout out loud
For the dreams that we believe in, and the cause we're proud
We read the words of wisdom, that have been passed down
From poets and philosophers, who've come before
We listen to the tales of terror, and feel the thrill
Of the dark and twisted mysteries, that lie in store
And as we journey on, we dream of other worlds
Where anything is possible, and all our hopes and fears
Come true, as we explore the limits of our minds
And find the answers, to the questions that we bear
So let us wander on, and never lose our way
For in the end, it's not the destination, but the journey
That truly matters, as we make our mark
On this great and glorious world, that we call home
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