Reroute

When is it okay to reroute? Are these dead ends or only roads not yet paved? When do we depart from our original destination and commitments? 

Afraid of the future-

You hurdle towards the seas and cliffs.  Bounding, leaping, crying weeping. Too prove you are awake. 
To prove you lived through another day. 
Scribbling frantic melodies 
For fear of whom? 
You scream at the silence 
And whisper with the wind: 
White waves, white stones, white waters and wind! 
Where are you going? 
Where are you swimming? 
Who holds you? 
You rip through the water 
And rile the waves. 
Where are you going?!

Siren! Even she does not know 
The route that she goes. ...