In this life full of sin

There is no one way

Journey

no one way road

that one can travel

especially alone.

If one does

they will soon realise

how futile their footsteps are

like any imprint or

work of art on sand

or even out of sand,

that is temporary.

It is temporary

A fleeting thought

A has-been.

Someone who looks at the sky

and scrunches their face

at the clouds formations.

They will pass almost

as quickly

as you

so make sure your companions

on this equally as fraught road

are as aware as you.

Perhaps show them

these set of lines

in hopes that it’ll

have a profound effect

on them

as it did to the person

who pieced these words

together in order

to form a semblance of

thought.

An idea that did

not guarantee the

“success”

of the person who wrote

this

yet gave them a fighting chance.

In this life of Sin

there is no set path

so make sure your thoughts

are as Sturdy as

the rocks you place your feet on.

Because when they sink

so does your head

the vessel that kept

your thoughts

afloat.