The Dirt Road Poem by J.B. Smith

Standing here on the dirt road were reality is warped and time is twisted
The end began since the day the world had shifted
The darkness overcame when the wound was once again inflicted

Torn apart and left for dead caused the soul to be stained
Falling towards hells gates, the hatred and rage became untamed

The pistol was cocked and the bullet saw its target to claim
Hot lead lied in his body and the angel of death was calling his name

At the pit of the valley the darkness wanders in search of its prey
Trapped amongst the lost souls, your light broke through to show the way

You’ve kept the fire burning, you’ve kept hope alive
And in the stormy weather you helped to survive

You are a guardian angel who steered the darkness to the light
So many battles won and lost, this battle cannot be your last fight

Emotions were never shown on this face
Now that time is running down, the fear and tears grow towards the end of the race
The strength must be found before you leave this place

Time to leave the dirt road behind and start on a new path
If not life will escape this universe and this world will be claimed by its wrath