Dead End:
So this is what it feels like?
To reach the end of the road
Through thick and thin
Moutain or valley
The road had always been there
It had been your guiding hand
Your seeing eye
And your hearing ear
It had provided you refuge when you where tired
And fed you when you where hungry
And when you needed it most,
It ran its course, going no further.
So this is what it feels like?
To reach the end of the road
To know every crack and crevace
Every brick and mortar
Every weed and flower
Every critter sharing the road with you
The road that got you to where you are
The road that helped you every step of the way
So is this what it feels like?
To reach the end of the road
To stand at the end feeling down,
Feeling like going no further
Feeling like no one can help you
Feeling betrayed by the road that gave you so much.
Is this what it feels like?
To find another road
Under the brush,
Nice and new and here for you
Now you begin your journey beyond the dead end,
But don’t forget about the road that got you here
The road that taught you what it felt like to reach the end.