This desolate road

So dusty and cold

But so still and alone

It’s truly unknown

He walks alongside

That desolate road

What he will find

Will be bestowed

What may he find

On this desolate road

Maybe his lucky dime,

Or his lost mind

Maybe peace and quiet

Is what he seeks,

Or a place to rest

He **is **tired and weak

No matter what he finds

On this desolate road

He’ll see where it leads to

And so should you