Choices
By Seer
I walk the street Until it splits And neither way Is brightly lit I've seen this fork And know it well One leads to heaven While the other to hell Only in one ending Is the taking worth One path is death One path is birth I know my choice Decides my fate So for some time I stand and debate The thrill of the choice Comes over me And i chose My path randomly I run down the path For just a bit Until I realize I've come To another split Written March 7th, 2002 © on Mar 07 2002 09:56 AM PST 0 • 1
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"I walk the street..."