Crossroads
The crossroads of life
has brought me to a
3 way stop the first road
I have crashed and burned
on it I think the fear of it
excites me the second road
I made a u-turn a quarter of
the way on it it just wasn't the
right time for me to travel down it
the third road is a one-way straight
leads to a dead end no street lights or hope
down this road maybe I belong alone
on that third road
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