A divide in the road, fanning both ways.
Two separate and unique paths.
These bleak surroundings are too much to bear,
And although I must move on,
I can’t help stand and stare,
Wondering if this darkness is everywhere.
If I choose this path, will I regret the other?
Man has but one life to use,
And the number of paths he can take are infinite.
These bittersweet choices now face me head on
As I choose.
I wish to travel both paths,
Feeling the traveller’s pains they both must inevitably bear,
But if I go one, I know I won’t return to live the other.
So I sit, as darkness enfolds,
Pondering my path as I wish I could for eternity,
My heart and my mind already split.