Chapter 994
Vector
As one moves through life
Are they positive of the direction
Does one ever know for sure
Is there time for reflection
The journey isn't short
It can be quite long
Everyone tries to figure out
Where they are and if they belong
The path is convoluted
There are many curves
Some things cause anxiety
They get on one's nerves
Everyone wants a shortcut
The long haul is too hard
Does it all end forever
When one reaches the graveyard
Relationships build too slowly
No one wants a defector
Cut through the crap
Give out a direct vector
Nobody