walking down this road
where do I go
there's so many directionsdo I take a left and go back
or do I take a right and go forward
or do I take straight to the unknown
or do I turn around and pretend these roads don't existhow do you know
how does anyone know
were all trying to find ourselves, our voice our placedo I think with mind or feel with heart
if I feel with heart will I not ever regretthis path is one I must take
even if Im not sure how I'll get therethe faith in me is burning up like a tea kettle in a chilly morning with a side of excitement for breakfast
farewell old life
for we had a good run
but now it's time to move forward
unto the yellow brick road I go
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