As I walked down a long dirt road,
I passed someone that I deeply loathe,
He had hurt so many people before,
So I decided to keep going my way, keep moving forward,
As I continued walking, another person passed me,
This guy was sad, that's not who I want to be,
Then I came to an intersection, there were 3 different people,
I asked each one, which way is more useful,
One man said, take a left for wealth,
Another man said, take a right for your self,
But the last man said, if you're true to your word,
You will take the straight road,
This way is to be self-made, and courteous,
To give to others and be so righteous,
I stood for awhile, thinking which way is for me,
I can't decide which road will make me who I want to be,
I made my decision, I continued moving straight,
The others seemed filled with so much hate,
I soon realized, many had not walked this path,
I grew so happy, for I made my own way, without any maps.
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