Crossroads of destiny
Rendering you confused
Deep down inside, so is your muse
Move on.

Picking the right one
Is still a challenge yet
If I were to fall off a bridge, would I be dead?
Move on.

Different and I know it
Does that matter at the least?
Saving you from the depths of perplex
Would that cause you to cease?
Move on.

Would I follow you if I knew it was wrong
Just to fit in like I've pretended to all along
Would I; would I?
Move on.

Finding what's right is the sound of my song
How the heart beats with the hearts of the people
Thumping thumping thumping
Move on.

I wouldn't follow you, not because I choose
Because I know it's right to catch you from your ruse
To save you from the grasps of death
So we can move on together.

Author's Note: This is from a time where I didn't write a poem for a long time (which is around these few months) so my writing style changed. I won't be submitting most of my old poems--only these recent ones and the ones I think show potential.