Thursday, July 16, 2015

Twin Doors

Twin Doors

I see a door
It's the color of coal
At it's side there is another door
It's the color of snow
One to temptation
One to salvation
I am stuck
With either door comes new opportunities
But one's filled with joy
The other with scrutinies
One's full of sin an blasphemy
It's twin holds love, peace, and tranquility
And now comes the question
Which shall I choose?

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