RedRavenPoems

Paths paved with good intentions

Are a way to damnation.

Sometimes they help, most times they hurt

Sometimes leave you in the dirt.

Try to be kind, to care for others

The end result is bleak, why bother?

Now alone in the shadows with your thoughts

At the misery you unintentionally wrought.

Perhaps one should fade away

Take an exit from the stage

Slide away before you hurt another

Would it be a kindness to do so?

Perhaps but who should know.