How far can you really go
Down this path you’re on
How much further
Until all hope is gone?
Have you noticed the dark
The time is getting late
There is no one here for you
No one to share in your fate
Fear might be useful right now
But you lost that long ago
Maybe a little common sense
Step back and take it slow
Take my hand and turn around
It is only for your own good
Turn around and follow me
I would take your place if I could
Stoic Poetry