Self Righteous Road
Once walking blindly through life,
Doing whatever felt right.
Making a turn sharper than a knife,
On a path set in his sight.
Traveling the world, gaining more strength,
Setting sights to see what the world is.
He seeks to right all his wrongs,
And be better than he was before.
The lust to wander will not end,
He must work quickly to prepare.
He will venture into narrows and bends,
Through every valley, hill, and town fair.
I must act now!!!
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