Which Way by Mark Wilson

We pulled up at the junction

Which turn shall we take

If we turn left we sleep

But we turn right and are well awake

We can't control our selves

So we just don't know

Which turn we will decide on

Or which way we will go

That's the problem we have

This illness is different every day

Our journey isn't mapped out

We don't know the way

We do what we can

We do our best

But we know it's a rocky road

And will be quite a test

But what it doesn't know

We're not the same as before

We might not win the battle

But we will win the war




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