PHAngelGadiel
Eternal Poster
In a realm of boundless options, stark and wide,
I've roamed paths that seem to hide.
With every step I take, the shadows lengthen,
a burden of uncertainty I cannot cast away.
Which road shall we choose, what has wandered off the path?
Each day in my mind, this question brings wrath.
Without a compass, stars out of sight,
I wander in circles, through day and night.
With every choice, each step I take,
a hush descends, the stillness wakes.
Maybe the true path is but a vision,
a momentary wish, a delicate decision.
And I, a traveler, destined to behold,
the infinite paths of sorrow, where everything seems cold.
I've roamed paths that seem to hide.
With every step I take, the shadows lengthen,
a burden of uncertainty I cannot cast away.
Which road shall we choose, what has wandered off the path?
Each day in my mind, this question brings wrath.
Without a compass, stars out of sight,
I wander in circles, through day and night.
With every choice, each step I take,
a hush descends, the stillness wakes.
Maybe the true path is but a vision,
a momentary wish, a delicate decision.
And I, a traveler, destined to behold,
the infinite paths of sorrow, where everything seems cold.