The Choice Is Yours

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There is a choice to be made,

Have it be made with ease,

Eaten hearts barricade,

Creation of people that can succeed,

Hatred is all we know,

Obvious is that,

Inside the thick snow,

Crying people are used as a door-mats,

Even though we're the same,

I will never be as good,

So set my life into flame,

Your life is under the cars hood,

Oscillating like a playground swing,

Under your supervision,

Recreating my right wing,

Still your decision.


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