Chocies on the trail

They say that people help you along the way,
but when they leave,
we're left to walk alone
In the dark
It's cold
It's scary
There is no light ahead
So there are two choices
Live, and keep going
Or
Die, and don't deal with it anymore
Each has its own perks
Each has its downsides
It's our choice,
And right as we're about to die
Someone comes
Save us
Helps us
But when they're gone,
There is no direction,
And you wonder how to get through
Death is still a choice
But now,
You see a little light,
You have a little hope,
That you can make it,
And maybe they'll come back,
But knowing,
That they are gone
and theres a chance
They'll never come back,
So let's move on with hope
Let's move on with the chance
We will make it
Make it to the rightful end...