| 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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