"Heroic Soles"

These worn soles march on in search of roads not yet traveled
Because there they will forever be remembered as heroic
Not because they were the best but because they found their own way
In a world where roads are torn to pieces by greedy followers

Followers that for some reason have no idea where they are headed
Only that there will be acceptance at the end of their travels
Not a single individual among them
Just a mass of clouded minds