Around Those Corners....

Walk the ordinary line everyday,
Get no medals, no official praise,
And you see your legs start to sway,
Running to exit the impossible maze.

You did not ask for this many yards,
You did not want this life to waste,
So you always play with the cards,
Always feeling chased.

I hope you find the way out,
And live for others,
The noble thing to do,
And extinguish all doubt.