*The two roads
Bothering people from so long
One always treaded upon
The other deprived of company
How platonic does it all sound
Having been talked upon
People must have learnt by now
Territories uncharted are not to be fled from
But it's not just fear it seems
There is a feeling of loss
Though amusingly
Loss of something never had
Still loss can be over come
Who knows what will be there
Waiting in that place Unknown
Reserved for the heathens*
Jul 14, 2016
Jul 14, 2016 at 3:33 AM UTC
*The two roads
Bothering people from so long
One always treaded upon
The other deprived of company
How platonic does it all sound
Having been talked upon
People must have learnt by now
Territories uncharted are not to be fled from
But it's not just fear it seems
There is a feeling of loss
Though amusingly
Loss of something never had
Still loss can be over come
Who knows what will be there
Waiting in that place Unknown
Reserved for the heathens*