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...