I think I messed up

Panicked, thought I’d hop aboard “the road less taken”

Yeah… right

I see the history forspoken

Decades of footsteps, doctrinal in pose

A mission etched in concrete

A path paved in newly cobbled stone

The road ahead is lucrious

A life so bold, no doubt

But my stomach sinks, this isn’t me

Suppressing questions from myself

Yet again I raise the gavel

Calling ‘order’ on my thoughts

Tune out the chaos with a case or two

Pretend maybe I’m not so lost

But then the sun goes to slumber

And the moon comes out to play

A silence all encompassing

Emotions lie, in pain

I don’t know what the move is

I don’t know what comes next

I claim I trust this chapter

But it’s hard when you don’t know what lies ahead…