We all have a multiverse inside our head.

A mix of consciousness and things that might have been.

We split reality and walk infinite paths

Doubt and Hope

Things that should have been

But sadly won't

The Paths we Choose are ours Alone

We make them as we Go

No two are ever the same

A million paths bare our Name

At the End does Death wait ?

Or can we bend our fate ?

Please Remember as you go

to look around and take it slow

No path is wrong

I hope you know

Love these worlds and make them Grow