Life is not what it may seem like,
Life is what you make it when you make your choices,
Life is something you've got to deal with,
You've got to play the game,
Because nothings ever the same,
You've got to change your ways,
So now I've got to brake loose from these chains,
I cant live like this anymore,
I'm caught between two doors,
which path should I take, which path should I go,
I've chosen the path less traveled by,
not many get to say they've made it,
but I'm one of the lucky ones,
I'm one of gods angels.
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