The Road I Took

I once went where she was I took the road for lust, and not for love, The road I took was on the other side It was not narrow, but very wide. I took her hand and there we strolled Then my future began to unfold, There I began to judge and began hating There is where I met Satin. That road she had taken many times before And she'll probably take it many times more, That road was full of rocks and holes And also, many lost and sad souls. Walking that road I finally got tired For goodness and love I was not once inspired, So, I returned to where I had originally started Happily from me, she then departed. If the strait road I had never left Then God Almighty I would not had ever met, Instead I went where the other road led There I had met the Devil instead. Randy L. McClave