There is a cross road of right or wrong.  It's up to you to choose the good, or go down the road of harm.
There is a cross road of danger, just a few steps ahead.  I'm not sure you want to travel this road, you are going to end up dead.
There is a cross road of peace, and tranquility.  You will never be in *******, but live a life that's free.
Once you choose the road, you desire to follow:  If you choose the wrong road, there will be no need to  hollow.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing