Along this way

Is this the the path
That I had sought?
It leads nowhere
Just dead ends and crossroads.

All I can now do
Is to tell not to follow
For there maybe more
Who choose this road to go

To return back,I cant
For I have left too much in way
All the things that mattered
All that which kept me gay

For something,this meagre
That gives me nothing
Except tears in my eyes
And thirst in my lips

Tears,for all that
Which I have lost
Thirst for those
Which will never be my own...