Walking through the window divine,
I crash and burn the fear in my eye.
To leave this place I most dispair.
To leave it all without a care.
I run and jump without play,
Only to be caught by a single handed stray.
He told me to go back whence I came,
For only I can lead the way.
As a question goes through my head,
The question now I most fearly dread.
Do I go or do I stay?
Do I dare go back to my dismay?
As the man sat there and stared,
I turned around and grittly bared.
How dare I just runaway,
without setting the rules of my game.
My Life!
That's right!
My life is my game.
So I tapped at the man that leered my way.
"You have strayed away along your path." I said.
But I now must go for you see it's time for my bed.
So as I walked back onto the path,
The man spoke up.
But I let it pass,
For you see it's a waste of my time,
To turn back and look behind.
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