In the smoke of life, I stand!
Hazy and unknown objects approach,
I tackle with, as they attack
Some are sweet-bees and some vicious bats.
One side an angelic light is seen,
It pulls me towards it, and forces.
The other side is a dark one,
It shows me love and mesmerizes.
Which path should I choose?
Difficult to distinct value each has.
Life will be a struggle throughout,
Between temptations and righteous deeds.
Choose a side and follow that path.
Standing in the middle looking confused
Soon the voices will go mute.