The Road Ahead
I'm unable to chose my road ahead ,
It's all made up of lamentings on which I've fed,
I'm caught between the thorns on both sides,
Its only me who can really decide .
Can anyone knows how many times I've cried ,
When they read my poems they say, I've lied ?
But all these memories I'm leaving behind,
There's only one goal set over my mind.
There was no one to pick me up when I fell down,
My words were too heavy for my mouth, that everyone frowned !
I was so foolish and dead ,
I had a bounty get over my head,
Forgive me for all the things I've said ,
But I'm still founding my Road Ahead.
When I look back in anger in what I've been through,
My emotions all changed , thinking is it really true ?
I've been chewed up by myself for I'm too late,
I missed the oppurtunities standing at my gate.
Now I'm joining the pieces that's left over in the end,
I'm gonna find my way to the Road Ahead.
- Dredge
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