Choice

Behind one door I see a life

Happy and Carefree

Behind the other I see only

Pain and Misery

One life contributes many things

The other as well

But which carries the greater good

Only the future can tell

Accurséd doors of silver fate

Wreathed in gleaming fire golds

Will you tell me if I ask,

Which one more good holds?

"Creed" is written on door number one,

To my everlasting dismay.

"Love" is written on door number two,

And I fall on my knees to pray.

Such is the curse on her life

She knows this very well

But her full character is unseen,

And can be hotter than the fires of hell.

Oh, accurséd doors of silver fate

Written on in purple blood

Will you tell me if I ask,

Which will giver her life said and done?

Such are the choices life puts in our path

And she will find the true

Never a false move may she make,

For it might condemn you.