Shadowed Thoughts

At the Fork in the Road

At the fork in the road, there sits a seat.

Light and Dark, both my soul entreat

To walk on its path, and so they will say,

“Come! Come! Please come this way!”

The Dark offers revenge to a black, angry heart.

The Light offers peace and a brand new start.

With forks ahead on the road,

A tale is never fully told.

Whether strong or weak, we still have a voice.

To make known to all, what is our choice.

Will I be silent or loud, upright or bowed.

This is the choice that all must make.

The One in the seat asks, “Which path will you take?”