12-09-2003, 12:18 AM | #2 (permalink) |
Loser
Location: About 50,000 feet in the air... oh shit.
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Left path, right path.
Flip a coin. Stroll along now. Best get going. Decisions ahead. All the right ones. One way or another, Life will go on. Eighteen years old. So young and naive. My life's in the balance, But I am at ease. Got God at my side, When I reach the bend. I'm walking a path. Don't care bout the end. It's not where you end up. It's the walk on the way. Remember you're living. Right now, this very day! |
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