The path i choose

I choose to walk the path that will help me grow. For he who walks that path of least resistance, shall know no strength. I choose then to walk with the struggles foreseen, as well as the ones not. I care not to have clouds or wings upon my feet, easing every step, but wish for chains and weights, attempting to drag me down. I choose to fight the daemons of past mistakes, and wrong turns, over the the chance to dance with fairy's and angels along the way. With out trials, and challenges, strength of will, heart, soul, can not be obtained.
The riches down the golden path are but falsehoods, with no chance at lasting. Yet down the path i choose, lies the greatest wealth known to mankind, that of knowledge, lessons needed to be learned, and the satisfaction of conquest.
No fear is to great to to steer me off my path, no matter the challenge, no matter the obstacle i shall fight on. Weather in solitude, or with guidance and help, this is the path i choose, the path i walk, the path i will concur.
So to you, who walks the path of golden dreams, with fairies harms humming along the way, sunlit and warm, enjoy your short lived happiness. I shall enjoy the fight ahead, knowing in the end, i shall be the one, on top, smiling down upon your broken dreams.