And for worse change your life?
What if by being else,
You have felt more alive.
What if choosing that turn.
was nothing, but a mistake?
Yet alone, you walked these miles,
In hopes, which now seem fake?
What if the freedom you saw,
Was forever lying as a trap,
Now you know,years down,
With little hope and no escape.
The portal,from this moment to next,
Sings for us, an endless rhyme.
Just a step little on them,
At right place and time.
The course of this story ahead,
Has not one, but endless modes.
The life here, is no miracle,
But,the aggregation of million odds.
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