CHOICES
Amarantha Françoise Dyuaaxchs
And again at noon.
You may dance or you may pray
Under midnight moon.
Shining eyes of happinesses
Or burning eyes of angers
Choices, dear, in and out of messes,
Save us or bring us dangers.
Before the throne of king or queen,
You may stand tall or grovel in supplication.
When you die, choose red or green.
You may be blessed, or go to damnation.
And from all these choices, you must choose
Your path of life; to win or lose.
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