March-22-1998 Trisha m. Barrek I. I stand on the top of the bridge Unreconizing the dark valley below I look far in the distance i see the ridge The place that i crave and need to go II. As i start into the valley of the unknowing One i know that many have traveled before By the same path as i follow now in the showing And i pass the bodies left behind Ones so unreconizable you can ignore And the sprits i may find All this horrior in my mind i can not help but to store The doing to these bodies... Sign in to see full entry.