The Road

Life is a road of many twists and turns,
A river of tears but one that truly burns.
And its that single drop that ruins it all,
That one small tear makes you bawl.
One day you will see it all will end,
And in the road there is one last bend.
It's the sharpest of all if it will make you singe,
The direction of your life will suddenly hinge.
An awful thing will make you cry,
And it all started with one single lie.
It all builds up and lives inside you,
You try to hold but it bursts through.
Strong emotions filled with burning fire,
Lead back to one suffering desire.
You keep whirling dazed with many fears,
On this road that is drenched with watery tears.
So your finally helped and seem so well,
Keeping your self safe with a very thin shell.
Your life isn't over when you wish it was,
Your helpless and needy because, just because.
What difference does it make,
Happiness is always just fake.
No one is truly happy in life,
Only those who don't suffer strife.
The road is always a dead end,
You're lucky if your life doesn't rend.
Tears can be known to sting so much,
But can be healed with love by touch.
The road draws slowly to a close,
Where it continues, nobody knows.