It appears that I am at a crossroads
To the left is unknown, as to the right
But to continue ensures destruction
And so, now, I am forced to change my way
But what if life is not a branching tree
Where destinations branch from our choices
But rather like an unknown winding wave
That so, although it may sway to and fro
Ultimately it follows a set path
Leading to an unknown destination
Unchanged by our actions, it will happen
Because our fates are ordained beforehand
So does it matter which way I decide
To go? I know that it may be pointless
Left or right, either way leads straight again
Perhaps I cannot avoid destruction