It's a short road, so make it your own

To stand upon a precipice, of an uknown future From which you cannot turn back, but dare not face To have a second thought, as you charge head first Into a life you've not chosen, but will settle for To never forget, all you have done Though ev'ry memory, be clouded in regret To repent with dying breath, the wrongs of a lifetime Then take one last gasp of air, and damn them with whats left