A quite deserted crossroad
I am standing at.
A large, confusing signpost
that almost drives me mad
Insecurely I am looking around
Noting a hundred million footprints
on the ground
Various directions
are posted on the sign
It seems there is a catch in
’cause none of them is mine
Insecurely I am looking around
Noting a hundred million footprints
on the ground
Should I step in footprints
that already exist?
Or should I let my heart win
and dare to take a risk?
dare a leap into the unknown
and I leave a track
called ‘my own’

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN