The Eye of Odin

It seems for many years I've traveled this very world even though i remain immortal my mind has become tired I wish to remain at home but there's still a part of me that keeps wanting to see every aspect of the world I set out for one last journey through mountains and ice cold winds overcoming the snow storms Finding the one they call the ancient well of Mimir I was unaware of the price that I was needed to pay for it was a very costly price through stone paths and rain I finally come to the place guarded by the mighty giant I offer to him my right eye looking into the waters I kneel down before them cupping my hands together and drink from the well of wisdom I obtain all the wisdom one can have But see nothing but sorrow and grief pain and suffering, war and famine even though I've obtained the power I feel too weak to help too apathetic to care so now until my time is over I shall only watch from above