Road by the sea

The road is small and narrow

Winding through the pine forest

No tree knows your name or

Destiny,

Only the shadows of the past

That always hunts you

From dawn to dusk

Every minute of the day

They treated you terrible

And your scars still bleeds

After decades of meaningless therapy

The hope of reaping rewards

And achieving success is long gone

Left is only the eternal values of

The sea and beach the stormy

Hour when the day turns to dusk

Illusion of choice

You are born into a certain place

By someone that belongs to something

Placed in a context

You will always be in a context

That limits your option

So you have a choice

But inside your destiny

The rain will fall on you

And if you have a raincoat

It might keep you dry