Dare To Live
What if the road had led to prosperity
For when the time came I did not know
The reason I didn’t choose it was the Unfamiliarity
For what I really know it has changed the way I have grown
Walking through the main street the choice was made
For whether to follow the setting sun
Rapid was the choice made before the sun had fade
To go where the sun dare not to go
My black hair is becoming to dwindle
For I have to look my pass based on this choice
The life I have been living is like a griddle
Having little even though inside it full of joy
My clock is ticking louder and louder
For I got to know in my time hard choices come with a reward
The many choices made are with little lauder
For I know I become like a sword
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