The Fork

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Self appointed master at arms Risk assesment to avoid self harm Monumental choice is with You for life Made impulsively devoid of insight All hands to deck stormy Weather ahead Tied to the mast a game of Life or death Habitual dependency sapping your strength Or live to tell the tale with a message to spread Teenage soul at the fork in the road Adrift in bliss while your future unfolds Teenage soul at the fork in the road Seeds been planted the root takes hold Incubation bears your Adopted pathogen Patiently waiting until You meet again Unwelcome stowaway Devouring its host Subversive derision while You try to stay afloat Looking backwards It all becomes clear Perpetual question How the fuck am I here Circumnavigate the next Impassable mile Fighting the poison eating you alive
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