Life has two folds
One, there is need to choose
Don't take to sit on the fence
That will provoke offence
Or take a chameleon's steps
That will limit your pace
Stand for one to choose
That will expand your space
Choose the one to be;
Cold or hot
Black or white
Rich or poor
Good or bad
Life or death
Right or wrong
Happy or sad
Cry or laugh
Guilty or innocent
Gentle or rough
One, there is need to choose
Cos' one will guide your way.
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