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Written by Yahya Naqvi
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Monday, 28 July 2008 |
One, two, three, four Choose a door Feel free to explore Nothing holds you back Not anymore
One explains from where you come The second explains what you'll become The third on how it all began The last on how it will all end
Life is not a complicated plot It's what you make of what you've got
Destination ahead, pedal under your feet The spirit's desire to feel complete
Connected to a source, like the flower to the sun In time of need, to the one we will run
Those that leave us do not depart Merely returning, for it ends where it starts
One, two, three, four Choose a door Feel free to explore Nothing holds you back Not anymore
One will show the source of disruption The second holds the world's corruption The third will show the pending wrath The last guides you to the right path
Greedy for riches, but unwilling to share In need of help, but neglecting prayer
Those in high positions fail and mislead Coward commanders willing to retreat
No one is here to stay, no one can walk away Sins are also weighed if you disobey
Worship with an ultimate trust in your Creator No one else is worthy and no trust in greater
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