Parting Road

He was on his way

I was on my way

There was no fellow to show us the way

He was alone

I was alone

Both were trying to get us home

We were at the midst, of nowhere

We were driven, out of despair

It was dark, it was cold

There was no sound

In the haunted road

I said to myself

Why should go the road?

He said to himself

Why should go the road?

But the wind blow

And the night, strow

He said with fun as it was a game

Let’s get together and find the aim

I said with shame

Where is the aim, what is the game?

He said the life is the game with a tune of blame

I said with despair

Life is no game

Life is the aim

Getting together will cause a flame

A Flame that might live

Or burn us both, leaving no name

Life is no game

Life is the aim

To get home soon

Stop the, drain

Stop the, pain

Stop playing fool, when there is no game

Stay on the road

We all are owed

We should be stowed

With all the load

To reach the aim

To know the game

He just bowed his head with shame

He said no

I will let you go

Life, to me, not more than a game

I either lose, or collect the fame

You are alone

You are on your own

Hurt of the shame

For being the same

Without the game

I saw the light

I saw a beam

I took the road

Although I was slowed

But my heart glowed

With the beam of light

With my home on sight

I found my way

I found the ray