The road

I’m broken and I’m still
When everything just falls down hill
I stood here, middle of the night
Stucking in my own inner fight

When the usual road diverged
Should I take the less traveled by?
Or I follow the rose-filled destiny
But it just does not sound like me

Whatever I choose, it is driven by fear
When I die, will anyone know I was here?
I want to leave a legacy behind
A name crafted on the wall, the name of mine…

Posted on 25th October 2013

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