I refuse to continue
  silently creeping
   through this empty forest
    with the only company being my darkest demons.

      I look down and see only a pathway,
       nothing but a never-ending grey haze

        I reach a dilemma
         as the pathway concludes.
          It dawns on me that I must change direction
           into a golden meadow of many opportunities
            or a black tunnel of nothingness,
             where I would no longer feel a thing.

I remain indecisive