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Which way do I go?
Which path do I take?
The decision is mine.
I pick my fate.
The choice is mine, but who will see?
Who will critisize and ridicule me?
Not that that matters
but to all the others
this seems so foolish
but to me its established
the path I take is the path that remains.
No going back.
No living in shame.
I'm told it's fine.
I'm told to run.
My heart stands true
I can't jump the gun.
Why do I doubt the thing thats so faithful?
Its always led me
It's always been stable.
Do I listen or take the leap?
This feeling
oh so deep.
Its pulling once
then pushing again
so indecisive
not my friend.
Will I decide the way that's right?
Who can know this peice of life?
There's such confusion
yet such delight
so many times
against my might.