You ask me sir, Where does it go?
Well, It stays.
The road does not go, You go.
The road has no destination, if that is what you’re asking me
The road is already there, and if it ain’t , it sure cant go all by it self
Now Sir, the Road wont take you there,the road wont carry you
Your legs will and only you can take you there
The road is a companion, the road is a non compassionate companion
It will come along, it will even go the extra mile
even when you go off road, the road will come
the road will drag and stretch itself beneath your feet
The road will silently remind you where you came from
it will hold you if you fall, but the road ain’t made of cushions and fur
The road will not take you there
the road does not have a destination
but tell me sir- What is your destination?