Under Glass
a smooth
and easy path
lay before us
or so it seemed
at
first
later on
as we reflected on
our
progress
it turned out that
the road
was lined with
thorns
and every new
step
was hard
in the
end
we'll certainly
reach our goal
for every fork
in
the
road
we'll find
the
right one
for every thorn -
bush
we'll find
a clear path
don't let
the
dark angels
fool you
peace is around
the corner
the golden road
is within reach
eyes that have
seen sorrow
will see the
light when the
morning comes
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