Dead End

Doomed in chaos and drowned in sorrow. The day breaks and they walk the same path they do everyday. Taken by fate, choices they can't make. I stand in wait, for my chance to shine. Condemned I am, for I choose not to walk with them. They think their way is right, yet it is not. The lure of a calling that is of no importance to me. My dream is much more, and with purpose not greed. To stand greater than good, but viewed as worse than evil. Telling tales like foolish children. Walking the same road everyday. They put rocks on their path, to make their journey harder. Fools do such things, for they can not visualize anything else. No matter what anyone does, my dream will not change. I won't follow one pathetic road. I won't throw rocks in my path. I will allow them to see me how they wish, for when the day comes, the truth shall burn them like fire. Failures, they all are, yet they say I am the failure. Thoughts based on mortal thinking do not work in reality. Soon they will see, I have found the true path, and I will have succeeded. They will have fallen.