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