It's my time to go, it's my turn to fly.

My choices are clear: Live or Die.

I could climb the ladder into the stars, where I would be cleansed of all my scars.

Or I could slide down that long twisty slope, where I would be ridden of all my hopes.

One path is wide and often taken,

But I know better; I won't be mistaken.

One path is narrow and not easily found,

But I have a map; I'm home bound.

It's my time to go, my turn to fly.

My decision is made: I will never die.

written 21 April 07

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