Sometimes we feel like we’re headed down a road to nowhere and everything is falling down around us.

You’ve traveled down this road before
garbage thrown here and there.
Houses crumbling down to the ground,
not a person in sight, nowhere to be found.
Sidewalks cracked in a gazillion pieces
while alley’s pile high with animal feces.
Streetlights slanted, smashed and broken
not a word you whisper or even spoken.
You think, oh no, oh my, oh dear,
your back on the path of the road to nowhere.
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