The Road To Nowhere

Her eyes, they shine like a thousand suns,
After all, we are the ones,
The ones, with gold dust in our eyes,
Too blind to see the fading skies.
Too weak to live our own convictions,
Too proud to know we have restrictions.
Too far ahead to know we’ll lose,
Creating so much choice, that we cannot choose.
Convinced that she is the chosen one,
She leaves herself nowhere to run.
And we are numb, desensitised,
So afraid, that we cannot hide.

Melissa Park

The Road To Nowhere

Melissa Park

Joined January 2008

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