| Meekly walking through a thick haze Taking direction from a distant voice ahead My head grows heavy; I am in a daze Desperately trying to decipher what he said Barely any light for me to see Stumbling toward a hidden voice The relentless man calls to me He says it has to be my choice I sit for a while pondering my choice So many forks in the road to take After some time I yell out to the voice ��this time, I made a decision for my own sake.� |
| MY CHOICE |
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| Jenni 2002 |