The weeks turn into months, and Alice finds herself no closer to the truth. Every library, every ancient hall, every temple… they have all left her with nothing. She had even resorted to asking humans for assistance, but was met only with mocking. “Faith? You don’t need to concern yourself with that, droid.” “Robots don’t have souls. You wouldn’t understand.” Still, she kept looking, wandering from place to place. Before she knew it, six years had passed. Now doubt began to set into her mind. Was this truly the right choice? ================================================== [Alice] Six weeks searching, And nothing to show. I’m not even sure What I'm looking for. Nobody helps me; They point and laugh. Where are the gods? Why even ask? On and on I travel the stars, Searching for my way. There's no turning back now; Solving the mysteries of faith. Six months searching, Not a single clue. What am I doing wrong? What should I do? The gods won't answer. Are they even real? Yet still the humans pray To the concealed. On and on I travel the stars, Searching for my way. There's no turning back now; Solving the mysteries of faith. Six years searching… What have I done? Was this all a mistake? Who do I turn to? Where should I go? Wandering on is now my fate. On and on I travel the stars, Searching for my way. There's no turning back now; Solving the mysteries of faith.
