The Choice

The road eventually leads to an intersection of choices, battle zone of extremes.

Life starts and even can end with a choice.

With so many choices, were does one go?

Will I trust in faith? What must I deny to have this faith? Is any faith real?

Is there anything more real then the pain I have experienced?

With every choice, I am bound to gain or lose something.

What is the cost for some sanity, can I pay it?

What if I never find what I am looking for?

Is it better to believe something seeing it true then to be living blind by a lie?

Questions are many; each question forms a choice.

Each choice may lead to a more questions.

I found myself when I found the right road.

There is an end to every road; I know my end, what is yours?