Life 27

This is life.
Where do we go from here?
I would say that I knew,
but I’ve found that I’m not clear.

I’ve mumbled through a lot,
often wondering what was,
and replaying in my head,
almost every lost cause.

Did I choose this life,
or did it choose me?
Do we find our path,
or is it destiny?

As far as it counts,
which isn’t counting much,
I find that with reality
I’m slowly losing touch.

So I’ll carry on for now,
on this road I’m going down,
and I guess I’ll carry on
Until in life I have drowned.

To the back of beyond with your last song.