Slippery
There's a way,
That a man may,
Think of as yay,
But the end therefore,
Is a back breaking fall.
This is a warning,
Do well not to sleep on it,
For that would be a fatal slip.
For the sole of life's footing,
Presses hard against,
Concrete reasons,
To keep alive hope.
Keep your eyes open,
Not to fall victim,
Of fraud and ponzi schemes,
Success doesn't come by bootlegging.
A waterfall or a waterloo?
The dilemma of life's choices,
To keeping on track,
but it's as though the falling away,
Is close at hand,
The path may be unavoidable,
And a maneuver more improbable.
Commit your steps,
to divine guidance,
and then prospers the end,
This should be your stance.
Anything but this,
Is but shadows,
A bitter pill to swallow.
©TheUltimate