When Everything Goes Downhill, Remember Valleys Exist

Perhaps direction leads to misery
Just as if wind blew only east or west
A man with a single trajectory
Will surely find that living's quite a pest
Sometimes when life has only one purpose
And only one thing which to desire
Like wild animals in a circus
A person would soon begin to tire
So maybe life is not pre - decided
And maybe things don't go just as we want
But don't let yourself become misguided
Or allow life's meaninglessness to haunt
True living is messy and chaotic