Road of Life
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I see myself
Wandering down the road of life
A long, dusty, barren road
Streaming for miles towards the horizon
It seems like I will never get anywhere accept Further down to nothing
But then in the distance
I see a huge door
The door is to my future
But the sign say no admittance
And I wonder if I should turn back
Sit down
Or open the door anyway
I try the door
It's locked
And I have no way of getting around
Do I have to prove something to you?
I feel I am constantly trying to prove my worth....
But nothing seems to work
Nobody is ever satisfied
They walk around
In all their apathy
Complaining about their life
And nobody is ever satisfied


I start to cry
And the sky starts to cloud
And the rain comes pouring down
But it's not water
It's blood
Streaming in all directions
Down my face trickling to the ground
I am standing in a pool of blood
On my road of life
In front of the door that is my future
That is locked for etenrnity
And I look out
Down the road that I have already traveled
I look over my past
So quickly it passes before my eyes
I have not even begun to live
And already my future is blocked
There is no way to escape myself
And no way to begain again
And with this I continue to cry
And the rain continues to pour

...Salty tears and blood stained cheeks
That's what my life has come to
And that's where my life will remain
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