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Here I stand

And in my hand

I hold my fate

The colors of my life I have yet to paint

As I walk alone in the hot desert sand

I hear the voice of an unknown man

"Make a choice. Make a choice"

says the man with the unknown voice

I soon see a sign next to a fork in the road

with letters that make up a foreign code

I stare at them pensively, not knowing what to do next

Trying to think what would benifeit me best

Down one path, it's gloomy and dark

The other shooting out magical sparks

Both lead to the same castle by the ocean.

Faced with this decision, my face shows no signs of motion.

"Make a choice. Make a choice"

says the man with the unknown voice.