As I stand looking down the road I've taken
As I look at the wrong choices I've made
As turn and see what could've happened
As I see the smiles on my friends and family
As I try to walk towards my friends
I suddenly hit a wall
For I've already made my choice long ago
And as I sit staring at my friends
I slowly watch them melt away
And I'm faced with only one option
The option I've already chosen
The path of pain and sadness
But I can't change where it leads
But soon I wake from this nightmare
But I'm already down this road
If only if I stopped and thought about it...
Before I chose where to go on the Crossroads
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Poems Of The Third Order
PoetryThe third order, an order of knowledge and wisdom. Let these poems be a reminder to what we have lost throughout the ages Thanks to @ephemerain for making this awesome cover