Travels of a Lonely Man

The road ahead of me I cannot see,
for it is there that I shall go and find my solace.
Alone I walk against this beaten trail that has yet to be finished,
My feet dig deeper into the ground as the trail I blazed dies out,
no room for error but yet mistakes are my shadow that walk with me,
A burden upon humanity I feel, but yet I walk down this road with determination to find my place in time,
no hope for salvation,for I am a forgotten man that walks this road, a lonely road for me...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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