Stuck at a crossroads
No signs
No civilization
Nothing
Only the whisper of trees
Lost at the fork
Staring at each choice
Nothing but death is certain
No clue
Muscles stiffen
Blood boils
Screams of frustration fill the air
Which way is it!?
There's no way to know for sure
Heart breaks
Pressure mounts
Suddenly a tiny tug
Lead slowly in one direction
An angel guide
With sad dark eyes
Pleading to go this way
This is the path
Resistance is futile
Just go