Path To Healing

Often times wonder what's the point of this existence, Is there really any reason or significance. Where will the path with the iron rod really lead, And when you get to the end will there be any more blood to bleed. They say one will never be given to much, But is there really any guidance at all without the feel of a real persons touch. Wandering aimlessly alone but hanging onto that iron rod, Wondering and hoping at the end of all this there is a real God. That he may show compassion for all the mistakes that have been made, That he might understand the evil tricks and games that people have played. Looking back down the path of loved ones forgotten and lost, Was this decision really worth the cost. Leaving behind all that you know to be real, To hopefully find true happiness and ever lasting life and a touch that can make one heal.