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The Alternative Path
Crimson tears
Nightmares filled with fears
Lack of sleep
Tears that weep
Feeling that my end is near
Congregate, assimilate
Hearing the voices in my head
Hatefully debate
The alternative path instead
How can I see
What needs to be
Directed amongst the dead
When all you have
Is a six shot full of lead
Tried hanging on
Ended up being a pawn
In a silly game of desperation
Only to end in decapatation
Blood flowing like a river
The sight of death
Sends a cold shiver
Straight down the spine
But I am now with the divine
Saw what could've been
The many hearts I would've touched
Lived a life full of sin
Should've kept a clear head
But I chose the alternative path instead
