You'll trek a million light years
You'll weigh those fork road views
The truth has many colours dear
Which roads will you choose
You'll have erotic bliss with cupid
You'll dance and sing with the wise
You'll carouse and bleed with stupid
On your fork roads paradise
You'll mumble eurika with monsters
You'll imagine you've won the prize
You'll sup with saints and imposters
Your fork roads unearth the lies
You'll wriggle on hooks of ambition
You'll follow fast roads to wealth
You'll sway t'ween modern and tradition
You'll gamble t'ween pleasure and health
You'll sniff out succulent trails
You'll milk every teat of desire
You'll slip on and off the rails
You'll cringe at a self you admire
You'll hear curious tales of creation
You'll explore both ancient and new
Your phoenix route to salvation
Will only be found within you
You'll sense enigmatic urge
Your shadow will dim and glow
Your primitive parts you'll purge
You'll avoid the threatened blow
You'll feel the sting of Judas kiss
You'll wonder why all life must die
You'll clamber out of fools abyss
You'll see stars in a clear night sky
Back roads muse over memories obscure
Front roads conceal empty miles
Fork roads dangle a dazzling lure
Their spell of mystery beguiles
Your fork road is spiritual junction
Dreams fate and free will decide
Your future route and function
And the star to be your guide
#geordie boot
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