Road Map
I don't need a map to show me the road
In my book there's only one way to go
The right way is what I chose
I shall continue to grow
Despite the stones that are thrown
I do have Sis's and Bro's
All across the globe in America and beyond
Some of their faces I'll never know
Until I get where I'm go
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