When they saw the road ahead, They didn’t know the truth. They were free? Or were they still chained by responsibility, And who they used to be? As they walked through the road, portals and timelines of the future. It was inevitable, Everyone falls, Everyone rises, Everyone has something. They saw friends lose themselves to simple pleasures. They promised to be different only to realize, Temptation is a real thing. You’ll watch yourself fade into small things, Like gambling, or drinking. Every action had a purpose, most meant for good and abused by our minds. Maybe the only weakness I had, was me, Watching the minds of others do the Lord and anything wonders. Why do they make me? Was I a disappointment to our creator? Or am I just over-thinking?
