It's a choice I must make.
But which one will I take.
Life seems too rough for me.
The light is far away you see.
These decisions have to be made.
Choose joy or in my sorrows wade.
The pain inside is just too much.
Darkness feels like my only crutch.
Life's daily battles I must confront.
It's now time for me to be blunt.
Victory is the what I choose.
With God I know I cannot lose.
Written by: A. Stinson
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