The Road goes ever on and on,
A quiet road to walk alone.
It follows just the way you take,
But doesn't turn when Mistake's made.
It's like the Road that Hamlet took,
Not mentioning the Fate's dead look...
Be careful!Look beneath your feet-
Who knows what creatures you will meet.
Perhaps the Lies,that pretty snake,
Or Misery, or even Death...
No matter what's the way you take
You'll break up to your aim and...wake.
But where?What else you have to do?
No time, no aim, just passing through...
Perhaps you'll say:"Ha, no regrets!"
But you'll sure get in their nets...