The Wrong Path

The Wrong Path


The point is poised ready to drop

Which way will it go

Before I stop

This path of destruction can only get me so far

Before I undo all I've done to be who I am


The city closes in on you and takes your essence 

Leads you to the path


The room is small and sound all around

No space to live

It leads you to the path


There's so much light but you have to find

When you do there's no-one with you to enjoy

But keep working because it makes life easier

Or keep digging till you hit gold

Keep digging till you get old

And no-one can hear you cry

All they hear is the same old sigh

And they'll leve you to die

Because you didn't spend time enjoying life.

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