Many roads unwind in ways not great
And many lead to but another
Nothing is controllable
Beware the crash
For they end
All one can do is ride
Ride the roads until the ends
And pray for it to be a good journey
One filled with prosperity and the best of life
But always stay aware that each of those roads comes to an end
This road's getting shorter with each passing mile and day
Closer to the road's ending, with no more choices for you
Try and try as ye might have done, it's coming soon
And you can tell it's true from the feeling inside
All things coming to an end aren't always at a good time
Forgive those whose road was not the smoothest of rides
And bear the crashed travelers no ill will for their poor luck
Blame not thyself as they're no longer on the road with others
Feel sorrow for the pains of their friends and their brothers
They saw no other way but getting off stormy roads sooner
Not all roads are meant to get you to paradise on this trip
And some were doomed to have no navigator or map
Fate threw bigger bumps in some paths
Knowing there'd be a crash
On a road that ends
About the Creator
Jason Morton
From fiction to reality there’s tons to share about this crazy life. From being a single father, an officer, and having had many insane adventures while I learned about the world, my imagination runs wild with ideas.
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