Nihilist

A simple decision

Leads to crossroads of control

An enemy to fate

One choice can multiply into millions

Like branches on a tree

Spreading with the wildfire of nihility

Crawling to find our roots

These lines of our destiny

Have different ends

Some thrive to reach the skies

While others may wilt and fall

We define what these choices

Unique and intricate

Lead to when they've finished

Dividing our reality

The only goal would be

One mistake can lead to chaos

One fallen twig can spark a blaze

And with a single mistake

Comes a million more

To hollow the life of the tree

Before it falls to the ground

Finding the right branch

To survive and touch the stars

All depends from a single choice

Right now.