The Path

The path that I walk

It's dark and depressing

People turn from this path

I walk it everyday

Not turning around

I'm stuck really,

You think I want to be here...

Not really...

The trees, dead

Life, mixed up in drama

Not sure what to do

Leaving this path is hopeless

You couldn't get out...

Could you?

Maybe...

I haven't tried

Maybe because I don't want to

Maybe because I just don't know what other path there is

I just don't know anymore

The path I take
The dark one
Don't walk down it...