The path

I am the one who walks a path unknown to most.
I walk along this path alone.
Always walking never stopping, never turning around.
It is my duty to make others happy, to make it better for them.
Even at the cost of my own...
My path is a long and hard one.
Never ending never getting easier.
From the day i started down this path i was told i could never go back, and that it would always be difficult to travel.
The power of God makes me continue, gives me strength.
But even that does not make things better.
I battle many things along my path,and i have many scars to prove it.
The battle never ceases for me it just regroups for another attack.
I am a warrior who cannot drop his sword.
I cannot even if i wanted to.
It is the only thing i can lean on to support my falling body.
The things i know to be true haunt me.Things that hurt to think about.
Things that are most dear,and even nonsense.
I have all the power in the world yet i cannot use it to my advantage.
The path i follow is a constant march of destiny that i must full-fill. And for that i keep walking, broken, dis hearted, scathed ,drained, happy, replenished, and determined.....