Keep Walking.

We are given dead ends
told to pick and not regret
but the ones we always choose
are the ones we can't forget.

we are given holes
told to look but not to fall
we always end up stumbling
choose a hole or choose a wall.

we are given corners
tiny spaces, so profound.
showing limitations
will forever be around

We are given each other
given choices- stay or leave
painful choices, painful
yes, they make it hard to breathe.

we are given dead ends
we walk back and forth again
trying to make it different
we try, we try- pretend.

We are given nothing
and no, things will never change
we will wait for time's grace
and the faces to be strange.

we are given nothing
but the dark scars on the "skin"
no matter what we're given
it seems we'll never win.