I drive slowly into the darkness toward
The obscure hotel on the forgotten
Road to hell.
I cannot turn back into the light
It’s too late now me to stop
Too late for me to see.
Down that lonely road I travel on
Weighed on my shoulders with grief
Knowing I grow no older.
I can’t stop the darkened path I’ve chosen
I can’t go back and start again
It’s time, I must depart.
Gotta say, I don't know why I writing this doom and gloom...I don't feel gloomy...so. . .