I try to view as just a bump in the road Wish silently the right way to be shown I've been walking this path for so many years Other directions seem to disappear I sit and wait for opportunity's knock It doesn't Continue to walk.. Against wall my back is pressed Is this destiny or simply a test? I should be alarmed The darkness closing in It's nothing compared to the blackness within
What lies before us and what lies behind us are tin matters compared to what lies within us