Last Path

The path so long before me lay going to where I would not go and I from it would gladly turn I would follow another way but that choice is not mine and in it I had no say another chose this path for me and from it I cannot stray it goes into the valley deep where cold shadows dark do lay I know not if I have the strength to through the valley make my way and its depths I do fear that there in I may be trapped hard is the light from there to see and hope there in to hold to I fear that I am far too weak and from there to never leave