how did I get here

I'm tired of loving to my max just to be let down time, and time again. I used to love rabbits but I've come to despise them, I don't want to see nor hear about one ever again. All roads lead to Rome, they say. I've passed through many roads and so far this phrase has been more consistent than anything else throughout my experiences. So I meandered, away from the roads, and somehow came across a trail, a path paved especially for me. It seemed promising so I followed. Oh what a fool, haven't you learned? I find the wind whispers to me. I'm confused, the trail is great, it has beautiful scenery, delicious berries, adorable creatures all around. Then it hits me; the trail ends. I'm lost, I don't know what to do, my head is spinning, the ground beneath me crumbles. I'm now standing in the middle of a highway, I look up at the signs: Rome, Rome, Rome. You see, in a desperate attempt to escape the roads, I fell into the clutches of the most perilous one that not only led me to more roads than before but also directly passes through Rome itself recurrently.