On the road..
The road of life that twist and curves
Nothing certain what is around the bend,
Like a dagger it cuts deep into your soul
Tearing and ripping until only a small
Part of you is left,
The road your on can be forked with many
Twisted travelers on the way,
After is turn is complete it stands that
We always end up full circle again,
The road can bring you fortune or leave
You standing poor as a church mouse
Looking for a crumb of bread,
Where ever the road should go nobody
Will really know until meet again
On the road to know where…….
Inkmaster
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