CrossRoad


You don’t scare me like you think you do

But I make you think and that scares you

You bypass me on the physical plain

I ponder some, questioning if I can handle it

But I have keen insight and instinct if I choose to follow it

That could disrupt and dismantle your next two way innuendo

I am not cunning and cold nor hungry to draw blood

Just curious as I get on with living my life and busy with

Laying the ground work towards something new and better

Hope to see you there at the cross road

 

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