The first came from answer, a place you'd least expect. The last place on earth rest between your lips. A final question answered. Where every person lay. A journey finally ventured, dead silence caught, magnificent and utterly afraid. So rudely interrupted. Destined, from the middle to the end of a line. The story not faded, but truly refined - a switchback no one knows. The last mark of ink. An ‘x’ between your feet. Dig deeper still until you sink beneath.