"The stone path weaves, the weeping willows sway in the breeze, the matter of life and death sway in balance, the scales dare to favor one, I continue down the path, the breeze tries to to whisper my fate, the stone path now parts, forming two different paths, two different meanings, two different fates, one leads to glorious life, while the other leads to your end, you so desperately want to live, but, you don't know which path leads to life, for there is no sign, you stand trying to decide which path to take, the wind whispers telling you it's time to decide, you take a step forward, heading toward your unknown fate. So what did you find at the end of the path? Life or Death? -A<3










