Crossroads
Revenge, pretend or carry the pain
Sadism heals no hurt
A pretender bleeds to death
The weight of pain builds your strength
Change, blend or disdain
Crusaders changed the world
Conformists stood in their way
Deniers remained astray
Crossroads, dead ends or a one way
Dead ends have no life
A one way has no options
Adventure into the crossroads
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