Is this the path I have chosen?
My end, my start to love?
Or is this an illusion;
Fill’d by time above.
Is this choice being selfish?
To my famly and my kin?
Years pass so slowly,
When should my life begin?
Is this what I want now?
Is this what I am?
Two paths are laid before me,
I must take the one I can.
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