A key to the wrong door

I can’t take it anymore

Now which path am I to follow?

One to pain or one to sorrow?

I need to get to the road

Grass to gravel, blood that flows

Fields of gold that lead to hell

Hell bound roads to Asphodel

The whole world becomes surreal

Sometimes is easy not to feel

Induced dreams and sensations

Ignoring one’s own revelations

Choices made, to be followed

Lives to live, freedom borrowed

I don’t trust where i’m being guided

A one-way mirror that’s double-sided

A decision made by me alone

To find my path on my own