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