With Every Road

With every road
There often leaves a trail
Some are led to darkness
Whereas, others prevail
We as people, must put ourselves
In the right frame of mind
If we are not cautious
We may be left in a bind

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world
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