Before me is a long road to tread..
Signs and shapes on my pathway
With each step I take, the horizon keeps moving away
Soon, the signs changes to be a snake,
well- armed to spit the bane
Dark, dense and cold,
leaves me pine for dawn
Before me is a long road to tread..
Snakes on my pathway
With each step I take, the night brings in another foray
Inner light is all there to guide
listen to thy voice, if you don't want to die in the tide
Before me is a long road to tread,
With determination on my side
I may finish this stride
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