The Perfect Lifestyle

Long winding trails

Leading to a place

Unexplored by man

I walk along

The destination hazy

Unclear is the end

The drugged ones scoff

Dismissing dreams of truth

There is no happiness

One journey for all

No second chances

No roundabout is near

A chance stands alone

Waiting to be conquered

Success nowhere in sight

They walk straight

Standing in line

One by one they march

Searching for joy

It's an ephemeral feeling

The purpose escapes them

I envision disparity

A meandering rivulet

An unpredictable lifestyle

Constantly moving

Never sitting still

Caught up in the moment

No dead-end job

Once bitten

Twice desired