Your Own Hand

Every
 tomorrow has two paths
good or evil. The choice is your own
alone. no body but you can make
the decision, not the dead or the 
living. 

Only
 you can do right or wrong. 
life is not a dance and song.
Only you can walk in your shoes.
only you got the power for self 
to chose.

It doesn't
 matter where you who you 
are or what you do. There's nobody 
esle living inside you. Only you get
to tell and say what see. there is no 
you inside of me. 

Tomorrow 
only comes once not twice.
you could live in the wrong or right.
 Your yesterdays will tell your tale 
rather you go to heaven or hell. 
But take control of it while you can
your own fate is in your
own hand.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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