The road stretches far beneath me
Diverging into two cross paths.
I linger to think where to go.
I decide
With the right I go
Looking for you, in longing to hold you again
As i walked down this right road to relieve the wrongs.
The screams, the brutality of what was called love once.
I cannot break free from the chains of your heart.
I cannot think for myself always winding up on the right road to relieve the wrongs.
                  *  I am a weak prisoner.