As I sit upon this crossroad
I look into its paths
I try to guess its meanings
And see what each road has.

One is pain and Suffering
The other is real joy
One path leads to nothingness

And I am just the toy
Of some force's grand design
But one fact is true
There are no signs for all the roads
No paths i can go through

So blindly I wander down the road
Trusting fate to see
That I do not pass Suffering
Or nothingness to please

Life is filled with many quirks
That no one can surmise
And bad things, problems that they are
Are not to be despised.

~ReverseSpectrum