Hey...
look....
there's that road
again.

Well i guess it got a little to tempting
cause looky me
I'm walking down it again.

For some reason this road is really
hot...
it burns my bare feet

My heart is bleeding
and i am crying

Oh great look at that
i crossed a bridge
and then it fell down

So i cant go back
oh well i guess i have no choice
Ill just keep on running

At the very end
ill have ran out of blood and tears

I will fall to the ground and struggle to get back up
Just to find out my blood soaked arms
are useless

What have i become?

Its over
my path has been chosen and it ended badly
and its my fault
i could of walked the road everyone goes down
but i was trying to be myself
so i traveled the road least traveled


I have leaders and followers
friends and enemies
and then myself
a book without a title 
and now all the pages
have been ripped out
the title is now

The end