She sits paralized from all her fears
Fallen dreams, broken hopes, her shattered heart
wondering who to turn to
where to go from here
Her past hopes and dreams are long forgotten
She doesn't know where to go
The path she has been on she has outgrown
She stands at the crossroads, knowing going left will take her no where now
going straight just leads right back to here
Going right is totally unknown and wanting the path less taken... she wonders .. in her quiet stillness... which one is it? Looking behind her knowing that one can't be tread on anymore. Knowing her loses, guessing her gains ... standing ... nervioulsy ... anticipating ... which life path does she continue on ... because just standing her is too stifling! LIMBO can't be this long! Looking closely ... at her surroundings, she see the bench ... sitting down ... knowing what she has to do. She sit quietly ... thinking .. tossing out those thoughts ... It's not limbo ... it's simple time to clean house. Time to dump the devil's bin and when it's done ... the path of life will be revealed.
