Shadows couldn't be brighter

When the lights darkness is all too visible

Rays of sun are dispelled by murky clouds of rain

And not even the strongest tonic can cure the raging pain

Upon hills, snow dwells

Mountains are shrouded by a thousand hells

In the tallest contrasts

Solace may be found

But beware the hellish mound

Status is of little importance

When the main priority is prolonging ones life

Know only to plough through the deepest strife