Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Choices

There's no such thing as choices
life's just a straight line
Looking back, you hear their voices
The path of good is so fine.
When you stop and look back
the answers seem clear
You cant take your mistakes back
and you've got everything to fear
Every one of us, has such a jaded past
All your haunted choices, coming at you fast
All the same old questions, "What if?" and "Why me?"
A forked lightening of choices, is all that you can see
If you take a look back
the answers, you will see
So never even glance back
Or your past is what you'll be.

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