We live our lives separate
We all choose our own goals
Some choose to live in the fast lane
Others take it in there stride
Most choose to take wrong turns
There greed for more yearns
Most others plan there route each with hidden turns
Some take each day as it comes
Living for what is now
The outlook on life differs in all
Make the most of what is now
Life is not a ball
A sing and dance
A trial in error
We all choose our paths
Let us make it the right one
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