what none can doA Poem by WormsI am at a fork in the road and my path is winding I must bear this heavy load it is myself that I am finding
I search in the dark of night and in the light of the day I may continue in my phlight but I cannot on my way
there are guides at every turning but be they kings or scum, I know not I judge each as they come and worry not about my lot
I search from dusk till dawn and then all through the day the trail that I find myself on is not for those who would stay
it is for all those wanderers who are not so unlike myself who would pass time as ponderers of the doings of man or elf
these men like me they cannot see that we are each all alone they think of the world's entirety as being to each his own
the world is not for any one man for none can do what the lord can © 2010 WormsAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on December 5, 2010 Last Updated on December 5, 2010 AuthorWormssomewhere, PAAboutI'm 16 and insane and I am not the best person to ask about me but here goes nothing I am a hopless romanitc, for the world as well as myself I am a dreamer, I am a schemer I am a ranter, I am .. more..Writing
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