Thursday, June 4, 2015

Road


Traveling down this long, dark road of life,
Tragedy always seems to find us.
The black sky wraps itself around us,
Caressing our every move.

Traveling down this long, dark road of life,
Bad things come in threes,
But there's a 4-way stop ahead.
Where do we turn?

Traveling down this long, dark road of life,
Alone and afraid in the night,
A full, round moon in the sky,
The only thing to light our way.

Traveling down this long, dark road of life,
If we could only see the light of day,
The obstacles before us would be clear.
Everything would be okay.

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