The Road Taken

I don’t need a narrator’s clear voice to see

Which way to steer

Next fork in the road

 

I suspect I’ve got my heart in a headlock

Fixed to a direction

Purpose unknown

 

Fully aware but determined to continue

Never will I ponder

The road not taken

 

You can’t lead me using lullabies or logic

This is my mistake

I adore my chaos

 

In a few years’ time I might be seeing sense

I’ll still look back

And never regret

 

Cause in front of me lies a trap put together in perfection

It is an intersection

One direction shows me the mistake made ahead of time

It is the road taken