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So many times I've come to this time in my life
when everything comes down to
do or die
In the beginning
when innocence was still my youth
the snowflakes drifted in gentle winds across my face
it was understood then what i must do
the autumn leaves fell from trees in the dying of their time
the time had come to
do or die
and did i?
summer skies shed warm light upon my back, so I layed under the trees for
shade
I fell asleep then
I had a dream then
And it was understood then what i must do
spring blossems opened and spread life across the land with heaving breaths
of air
and I let the wind push against me, so as to prove I would not budge.
I knew my dreams then. I took my stand then.
birds sang joyously in the puddles left from may showers
and critters skittered up the trees that shown so green, much too long
ago...
So here I stand
So much time passed by
The time has come to
do or die.
And will I?...