The Road

This road is dark I feel alone. No moon, no stars to lead me home. Through a forest dark and deep. Past thorns and vines where monsters creep. A thousand eyes can see my soul. They know my walk takes such a toll. But walk i must keep up the fine fight. I'll see i'm not alone at the end of this night. Because soon comes the sun, and freedom at last. Free from hurt and from pain. Goodbye to the dark past.