(Poem) Two Ways Of Life



The ways of life are two-fold my friend

Though Church and State offer other ways to offend

Whether in Sin City or in Eden we do reside

Whether we wish to or not, we do choose a side


The politician who chooses a fence to ride

Not seeing or knowing that it is a razor blade

If you choose to sit upon it, two times you die


We all shall see a light one day you know

Either from the glory above or from the heat below

Two ways to live our life,  the good or the bad

Once we breathe our last breath and our heart is quiet

Like it or not, now one of these two ways will find us

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