CHOICES
My way is not his way,
there is no way.
Im not afraid of being wrong,
at this point Im afraid of being right.
Nothing can make me feel better.
So I decide whats worth doing.
Every time I see a door leading to another set
I pass through that door.
What Im longing for
cant be found in any of the plays.
All of the plays are defined...
...by the absence of that something.
I should not cling too tightly
to chocolate bunnies or sanity.
It is all about the witches...
...getting burned...
...into annihilation.
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