Lost on the road of life one must wonder, "Where am I going?" "Where will I end up?"
Some say there are no stupid questions, well ask your self "Is this true?" and you'll probably feel pretty stupid your self.
But you keep walking, you begin to ask more stupid questions, "Where does my religion fit in?" and "Why is god doing this to me?" "Is he testing my faith?"
Sorry to say, being born with "Faith" in "God" is similar to being born with "Cancer".
If it were up to me, I'de rather be born with Cancer.

You keep walking though, trekking though life, asking your self more questions, and stupid ones at that.
"What will I do next" "Where do I fit in this world"
News flash: Life is indeed a fucking puzzle, you and your morals, came from a different box.
Despite this obstacle, you keep walking, watching,and learning.
"Why can't I find love?" You ask another one of your brilliant questions
Love is a key, you've had since day one.
Love is a key, It's your choice what to unlock.
Love is a key, when turned the opposite direction is hate.
Walking along, singing you're song, another question arises.
"Where do I go when I die,I think I'm leading a good life. Have I really been that faithful to 'God' though?"
No. And when you die, you find out that all your faith was really a tumor in you're brain, slowly sucking the life out of you.
Just like everything in this miserable fucking world.

Only a short distance to go, decrepit is nothing new to your vocabulary. And yet another questions arises.
"Why did god take my sight? I have been nothing but vigilant and faithful."
Because your merciful, loving god, has a sense of humor, that's why.
You and I both know, God laughs every time a blind man trips, or a innocent get raped.
But we choose to sweep that fact under the proverbial carpet.

Years pass, miles have been traveled. You finally reach a sign that says "End"
And the fog clears, you look down, and you're not on a trail or road of sorts.
You turn around, and look far behind you.
Past the memories and dreams, you can't see a road.
Then the answer is clear:
This sign has nothing to do with the end of the road, because, frankly, it's still quite far off.
But, the end of you, your beliefs, and your morals.
You did not get lost on the road of life, It lost you on day one. And It didn't want you back.