There is a road with no endings,
At one side there are problems and luxuries,
And on the other hardships and bliss.
On one side there is respect and knowledge,
On the other there is distress and disgust.
On one side there is enjoyment and purpose,
On the other there is pain, intense pain.
Sometimes there are no sides,
I am lost, distressed, pained...
Because on one side lies my roots
And on the other my future terrain.
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