Crossing the Rivers of Sins

I crossed the black waters separating heaven and hell, I heard its mighty currents sing out of tune, Far away I see the crow and the raven, Singing a lonely music of the desert dune. What is this place I have crossed? What lies ahead for me? Is this the right track or am I lost? Is this the track where I should be? I stand here thinking of the past when I had the choice; A choice I only played and took for granted, Regret then struck me like an unheard voice Saying 'Now face this curse no one ever wanted.'