aSongwithoutMusic

It’s a pretty dark road

You said

But should we turn back or

Keep going ahead

Because we know not what’s to come

But we know what we came from

So now we stand here stuck

Do we wait for help?

Or try our luck?

I’m not one for sitting like a duck

So what the fuck

Let’s see what the dark

Has is store for us

Ready or not

Here I come!