Wednesday, December 2, 2020

Walking the path in a maze

Amazed by the path forward
Experiencing wrath and a maze
The day quickly turns to night
In despair I see a body orchard
Flesh torn, hanging and slain
I'm lost and can't make this right
The path I tread is modern life
The future of hope is unclear
My life of joy instead of strife
Is seen as aberrant, the end near
There is no way out
But I have a key
It removes doubt
I trust in my path
No matter the pain
Ultimately existence
Will wash away in the rain