It’s just a path

t’s just a path, 
Like any other
Starting somewhere
Ending  another,
It may look like a field of grass
Or an ally way - filled with rats 
We learn, we share , we make, destroy
And try to find, 
That meaning - joy
But ether way 
But any any how ,
We trudge and walk until we bow
And bow we do ,
So low we fall 
Until we lie 
Amongst them all.