The Road Less Traveled
Scattered leaves fallen from trees
Are crushed under my heavy boots
As I walk down the road less traveled
The path is not warn as the others
And there are so many things I cannot see
There are no street lights here
And the darkness comforts me
I hear sounds in my ears and even after all this
I don't wish for the light
For if I could only see where it is
That my feet have brought me
I am certain that I would cower in fear