Road To Nowhere
Looking around at faces unfriendly to me
Nobody to love, nothing good or kind to see
I see the paved road fraught with pain and grief
Knowing this trip will be ugly, tiresome, and brief
I see a man standing by the side of this long road
He appears to be weary from his own heavy load
Yet he just smiles kindly and tips his hat to me
I keep on walking and come across a gold key
It says "key to somewhere, find me please."
I walk for miles till I even hurt in my knees
And I cry out to nobody, "where am I? help me"
Then I see the old man smiling and so full of glee
He asks me my troubles and I show him the key
"You’re on the road to nowhere,” he says to me
I look at this man, worn skin from the hot sun
And I realize that now my journey has begun
Copyright © Angela Arnold | Year Posted 2005
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