That moment,
Which is now,
When Doubt had successfully captured,
Both mind and heart,
Oh how I feared,
The same thing will happen,
Once again...
This I say,
Come soon the day I dread,
In which wind blows heavily,
Disturbing my sense of tranquility,
Now what will happen to me,
To my face,
And to my sanity?
Not again,
To The Forgotten Path,
My legs had dragged me,
Soon enough,
I'll witness the choice I had made,
Which might lead me either to repent, regret or repeat,
Will the new me betray the old me?
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