Redemption

The thought of future lost from sight and

the right for redemption fading in light.

A dream dead to the drugs of mind,

a vision lost and the reasons are taint.

Forgive and forget 

all that is there 

lest what to do 

but punish the light

 

Walk the path that is laid out, but 

walk not the way meant for none.

Fate is a lie told by the old

for we write the choices that we take.

There is no fantasy in

the tomes of life,

and the path we choose

should be trod by none.