Each person has the right to choose
Once or as many as he can
And in the life, he is to lose
When choosing is not for this man
The book of life not book but tree
Decision tree which lies on side
Lies horizontally and we
Go up by branches if we right
If we are wrong, we do go down
And branches lead us to the dark
But we all love to see the sun
This is a cornerstone remark
To see the sun, we climb and fight
Each day but branches are not much
We passed a lot looking for light
And we all need a friendly touch
They can support, they can all ruin
It’s up to us, it’s up to them
When not alone there’s place for new
And choosing is still for this man
The loneliness leads us to light
Or to the dark, depends on us
If you are lonely stop the fight
As there’s no one with to discuss
The book of life
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