If tomorrow were to be the end <br />and the world would stop turning, <br />Take my hand, yes, break with me <br />the night into the morning, <br />For I'm a skin to few, and I thought I knew <br />but you left me so withdrawn, <br />Now I'm too down to speak and I'm to low to peak <br />for I know I'm already gone. <br /> <br />Inside my head, my mind is racing <br />competing at such a speed, <br />Outside thy shed, the world is pacing <br />full of jealousy and greed, <br />But I won't take the easy road <br />I'll take the lonesome path, <br />Nor fill my head with error <br />'come a victim of their wrath.<br /><br />Jay Kaminski<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lonesome-route/
