Familiar places that my heart embraces
Have vanished in the blink of an eye
No longer friendly faces, just a bitter taste as
I take in the world outside
It's become desolate and cold
From what I now know
These roots haven't seen the light
Memories become vague, as I grow older and age
Can't remember the last time I enjoyed life...

Life learned lessons
That haven't been mentioned
Are the ones I've kept inside
The foundation of my character
The morals to every chapter
Of a biography, I have yet to write...

As I contemplate, which road to take
My minds thinking twice
The longer I wait, the more that's at stake
But I gotta be precise
For every path I choose, another option I lose
It's just the simple fact of life
However far I go, I'll always know
That it was I, who chose this life
No Regrets.

-C.a.M.-

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