I walk down a road and ahead of me,
Are multiple roads that I see.
One leads to a land of green,
It’s the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.
Another road leads to a place of shadows,
For there nothing but darkness grows.
I hear cries and screams of crushed dreams,
Losing hope beneath the nightmares seams.
I see shadows trying to escape into the light,
To retreat from the darkness of the night.
Next to the road is a place of light,
Where streets are paved with gold, so bright,
The birthplace of happiness, where dreams come true.
A place where darkness cannot get through.
Golden gates as tall as the sky,
With pillars that are miles high.
A little road off to the right,
Is a land of green so beautiful and bright.
The land of triumph and success,
A land where there is no stress.
This is the land where dreams came true
What road you choose is up to you!

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