Point of No Return

There’s not enough gas left in the tank,
nobody to call, not the lawyers,
not the bank, no parents left to pay the bail,
no friends, no lovers, no bosses,
no brothers, just you alone,
a ship with no sail,
a ripe fruit left out in the hail,
just you alone,
only one way: toward
a goal you never guessed,
ditch the car if you have to,
walk the last mile,
just keep moving forwards.

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