The Road I Walk is Lonely Indeed!

The road I walk is lonely indeed.
Whatever that I must need
I have to scour alone;
Oh how the loneliness chills the bone!

Indeed, lonely is the road I walk.
Despite the many friends and foes
that cheer me on or mock,
my path has only me and my woes.

Lonely Indeed! This road I walk!
I stumble and fall as I knock
around on rocks and boulders;
All these bruises I have to shoulder.

I walk this lonely road. Indeed,
Satan or Saints I may cross.
The way was never easy to lead
especially when I feel lost.

Indeed this road I walk is lonely.
Though the grass bow to my stately
trudge in the cold, harsh wind,
it was only a figment of my mind.

Indeed, this lonely road I walk,
gives me no shelter from the storm
clouds, nor the fragile stalks
of daffodils that shed to my mourn.

Tis a lonely road indeed! I tread
each step, each step heavy as lead.
Malice, Kindness, Spite or Grace,
These things, alone I must face.

The road I walk is lonely indeed!
To survive, all I really need
is the blood that I bleed!
The road I walk is lonely indeed!