At The Crossroads

Here I am again, standing at another crossroad in my life. Still hurting from all the pain. Asking the question why? Looking back at the past, trying to find the answers to all the questions. Mirrors, faces, places...crashing all around, pictures fading. Everything seems shroaded in mystery, everything is in disguise. Questions...questions but no answers. I am left under the shadow of your lies. Thinking, wondering, trying to decide, where to begin, where do I hide. Here I am again, at the crossroads...at the crossroads.