The Door

I look down

The hallway

Three doors appear

 

One leads to peace

One leads to war

One leads to you

 

I walk to

the split

And I freeze

 

One leads to happiness

One leads to fame

One leads to you


I think about

What seems better

But it too hard to choose


 

One leads to harmony

One leads to money

One leads to you


 

One door shines green

One door shines red

One door does not shine


 

I walk to the door

And jump though

I pick you

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