but few find the path and are lost forever,
never knowing why or what to say
To those who blindly followed and prayed for a better day,
surrounded by the blooming lilies of hope and joy so wild
Many roads lead to a city named Truth,
how I wish I could turn back the feet that led to sorrow and a forever-lost child
For on the road to Truth,
though I faithfully followed the signs and arrived on time,
Truth betrayed me and left me behind
© Brooke London 2010
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