The Choice

On the road of life he came to a fork                                                                                                 Where he had to choose which way to walk.                                                                                     He did not know it at the time                                                                                                           But the road he chose was the path to crime.                                                                                   There was no way that he could tell                                                                                                 That the road he chose was the route to hell.

On the road of life I  came to a fork                                                                                                 Where I had to choose which way to walk,                                                                                       But at the time I did not know                                                                                                           That the road I chose was straight and true.                                                                                 So I might, but for the Grace of God,                                                                                                 Have chosen the path the other man trod.

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